101 House of Honor

Liam rounded to a large square building. It was just three stories tall, yet powerful guards – wearing black suits sheathed with blades – stood outside its doors.

Liam flashed his token after the two demanded to see it, and he was let inside. 

The interior wasn't anything too flashy – a stern-faced, tall and bald man sitting cross-legged on an elevated wooden platform.

He had brown skin, wore a black and white suit, and had thick eyebrows above his dark, menacing eyes.

Behind him, were countless bookcases filled to the brim with scrolls – techniques and spells. Liam's eye flickered with greed, but he knew it was an unrequited feeling.

He respectfully greeted the man, who's name was Behn, before asking his questions. 

"Can you tell me how much a Rank 4 darkness spell, and a Zenith ranked body tempering method would cost?"