Hidden Ruins

"His name is Morse. He might not be acting alone; there may be people around him assisting him. He himself should not be particularly dangerous, but the people around him are hard to say."

Sifa looked around and chose his words carefully. "If you have any clues about him, please be sure to tell me. I will offer equivalent compensation. If you can find him, you may use some methods to imprison him, provided you do not harm his life, then hand him over to me. I will give you a satisfactory price."

"As for the specifics, we can discuss them after you obtain clues or capture him. Is that acceptable?"

After a stretch of silence in the grand ancient palace, Alger the Hanged Man leaned back slightly in his high-backed chair, feeling as though he had regained the initiative. "I can keep an eye out for you. If circumstances permit, I can also help you capture this Mr. Morse."

"I have many channels at sea. There should be quite a few ways to do it."

After catching him, I'll find out why Chariot wants this person. Chariot's background must be far from simple. He was able to put two fairly good mystical items up for sale at the Tarot Club. If I'm not mistaken, he should possess several mystical items, perhaps even Sealed Artifacts.

Judging from his behavior, he should be a noble, though he could be disguising himself.

But no matter what, I cannot underestimate him. There may be a massive force behind him, though it does not seem to be a church. His actions and tone showed no strong inclination toward any particular faith.

In any case, the person he wants to find is certainly not simple. Perhaps I can seek some benefits from this matter.

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