Blade Runner wasn't greedy. She had set the price at just ten cents, but to her surprise, the modest fee brought in over a thousand dollars in less than half an hour.
Ryan had decided to let Nightwalker post the video. As a guild member, Nightwalker was practically invisible on the forums—more of a shadow than a presence. But just as he was about to upload it, he stumbled across a paid post already selling the Guardian's coordinates.
He immediately messaged Ryan instead.
"You're telling me someone's already posted the Guardian's location?" Ryan's surprise deepened when it sank in that someone had beaten them to it by only a hair. His gaze swept the area—nothing but scattered monsters. Which meant someone had been trailing him. A rogue, most likely. Or maybe a druid.
It didn't matter who. Whoever it was, they weren't a guild player. A guild would have passed the information to their own leadership, not slapped it on the forums for a quick payday.
