“What I have heard, the deliver man tasks handles about delivering food and daily items to supplements and materials for weapons, once in a week. He arrives mid day, leaves few hours later.”
“Yet I have to admit I have caught the familiar figure in my eye, just after the moment of mid night, on days he should not arrive. This has been happening the whole last month. My lord, I wonder if I am just overly worried, I do not want to sound like some sort of eyes of the residence.”
Zhang Liao’s eyes narrowed in thought for a moment, their gaze cast towards the expansive sky in concentration. This merchant continued to arrive mid-day, then? By the position of the sun as it was now, he was bound to arrive at any time then.
“I see,” the warrior began, eyes lowering to look the musician in the eye again. “I appreciate this information. I will look into it immediately.”
