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Anrik frowned in confusion, at the mention of Ara's name he stiffened. "What is your business with Ara? You talk as if your... " he paused " you ask so many questions. So maybe you can explain to me what your business with Ara is." Anrik countered with the same question, searching for answers in Baradakhus's eyes as well. It was amazing... truly amazing. Ara always saw something in guys like this one... hell... he was one of them.

If Anrik didn't know better he would guess Baradakhus was in some way shape or form protecting Ara from a potencial bounty hunter. Still Anrik didn't think many men were capable of doing something for a girl who was already worth so much money. On top of that... the guy didn't seem to be discreet about being involved in some way with Ara. Meaning he wasn't threatened and had confidence to ask questions and cover his tracks. Anrik could guess this man was not only a mercenary but had killed before.

Anrik ignored all the other questions and waited for Baradukhus to respond to his question, he had no wish to further describe why he had a hunch that this man was no good.