The guard guided them through the doorway into a well-lit, cozy home. He offered them a seat on the couch around a small coffee table, this room being to the right of the hallway they'd just walked through. "I sure hope you don't doubt my honesty, it would make my proposition pretty darn useless" The guard raised his eyebrows, looking directly into Gaelen's eyes. "So," he continued, "I really need some help, but I can't tell you what it is unless you accept. I'll admit, it's going to be very dangerous, but I'd give anything for your aid. All my money? I don't really know what you're interested in, but you can have whatever you want. Heck, I'd even give you my soul" He paused, giving them a moment to register what he'd said, looking up at the pair hopefully.