The murmurs from other guild members around him snapped him out of his thoughts. He stood up straight, trying to regain his composure.
'Guess I should head over to my room and change my clothes,' he thought. 'Although it's a bit late, I might have to visit the black market and search further... on second thought I should save that for tomorrow, I'm beat.'
Alister continued through the guild building, the whispers of other members following him like shadows.
"What do you think he took from the treasury?"
"Did you see him holding anything? Maybe he didn't get anything in the end."
"Serves him right for being so arrogant."
Alister sighed, shaking his head slightly. 'People will always talk, whether things go well or poorly,' he thought. 'Not that I care.'
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!