Vanderby scoffed, “Who cares about money? Once we catch this guy we’ll never have to work again. We could probably even afford a house in the capital – at least on the outskirts anyway.”

The girl, Estra, pursed her lips, shrugging as she went back to her drink. She knew what Vanderby was like – once he had an idea, he stuck to it. There was no talking him out of it.

“Besides, with your ability, we have a good chance.” Van smiled at her, “and if we catch him alive, the reward is double.” he added, whispering a little louder.