Revan was relieved. "It's a deal, then." He raised his mug high and gulped down the rest. He got up and said, "I know where the guild is located. It's kind of far, so we'll need some horses." Revan got up and looked out the window. "If we leave now, we might be able to get there by sunset." Revan didn't know whether to trust Kenalt or not. What if he, too, was an assassin?
