[Malkaer Andares]

Malkaer nodded at Archalen’s explanation of his wealth. . “A destroyed city always has a great potential for making wealth.” As odd as that may sound it had a core of truth. In principle he could not care less how his brother had gotten the money as long as it did not bring himself or the House in disrepute. That is why he had asked, to cover himself and the house in so that he could claim to have been lied to if Archalen’s wealth was revealed publicly to be illegally obtained.

The scarred elf nodded again. He too was working extremely hard for a measly Thane’s wage so he saw nothing wrong with pursing a little extra now and then. The weapons manufactory would make him a wealthy man if everything proceeded as planned. “Forgive me for asking my brother. I merely made the assumption from our conversation on the training field that the money would come from the city government rather than yourself.” He slowly inclined his head in apology. “And yes, I do wish to loan from you. How about a figure of 150000 crowns for a period of one era, with the possibility of extending it one additional era, for an interest rate of 5%?” Malkaer asked.