บท 440: Granted!

"I-I-I would like a warm bed to sleep in every night." The predominant archer of their party said in a low, scared whisper. She expected this to be some sick game. She knew she was about to be told to screw herself and to know her place, but…

"Granted," he nodded without missing a beat. "But I can only guarantee that while you're at the main base, if you're out on a mission the best I can do is a sleeping bag and a tent or money to rent an inn room if applicable."

Their confusion and disbelief were reaching never-before-seen heights as they eyed Quinlan in search of clues that he was just playing with them.

"I would like warm meals once a day…" Their trapper murmured while stroking her hungry stomach.