บท 141: You have a deal

Talk was cheap. Very cheap. This was something that Mishal had realized very early in his life and he smiled faintly. Any information, ba. He thought for a while, right now, his company was in a business arrangement with Mrs Shike. She had a son, a fifteen year old son that would soon be awakening, he had picked out a specialized pathway information that he had gotten once when he was younger, he glanced over at the man in a Han's custom and stone grey eyes without any pupil and he raised a challenging eyebrow.

"I want a specialized pathway for a young man with poor strength, constitution and intelligence. One that would still let him make his way in society. What would be the price?"

"We have thousands of pathways, Sir. Do you want one where he is powerful enough or one where he is almost indispensable to society?" "Can it be both?" Mishal asked with a smile. Is he stalling?