"You really think I'm ready? I don't really feel ready," Kyle said.
Fighting was one thing, but representing a big organization like the Stark Brotherhood was different.
This required a lot of knowledge about politics, rules, laws, economics, conduct, etiquette, and so on.
"Your power is enough. Your Momentum is enough. That is the hard part," the Chief said. "You can acquire the remaining skills easily with some effort."
Kyle took a deep breath.
That was a lot of learning.
"Give me a month, okay?" he said.
The Chief nodded. "In 32 days, the yearly agreement with the Ancient Bark Guild has to be renegotiated. You will go in my stead."
Kyle took another deep breath.
His first job was already a big one.
The Ancient Bark Guild was the local Sorcerer Guild.
Naturally, if Fighters had Guilds, Sorcerers could also have Guilds.
Most of the time, Sorcerer Guilds didn't interfere with the business of Fighter Guilds.
