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"it is not a question of what is needed." they seemed well off, fed, protected, educated. they did not need anything from him, but he often did not deal in the acquiring of necessities. "it is what is wanted." the dirty secrets, the whispered rumors, the dark desires. scouts could obtain as much as he, but they were bound by laws and morals. speak a certain way, act a certain way, do this, don't do this. their shortcoming fell not on just themselves but their entire group. he held no such affiliation and was bound only by the promise of payment.

he was questioned on what he could offer, and so he gave his usual open-ended answer. "my services are limited only by what can be afforded." he paused to shift his weight, a glance around at those near to him.

"if there is truly nothing ya desire, then i shall be on my way." alphus would not believe the noble prince's words should he deny any want. there was always hunger rooted in the heart, especially that of a man.