Cain's eyes glinted with a hidden purpose as he turned to Ishmael. "I have a proposition for your profession masters, one that might pique your interest."
The Atrox Immortus Emperor turned toward the Scarlet King as he heard those words, and a sharp light appeared in his eyes. While masters were not the foundation of the Atrox Immortus Empire's power, their contributions were significant, and their absence would be felt.
"Could you please provide more details about this offer?" Ishmael's words were measured, his caution palpable. He sensed goodwill in the offer but had to tread carefully to protect his people.