Marianna smiled with the thought of the question she was about to ask. "Zianro how would you like to raise your status in life. Being a mere mercenary must be tiresome....... How would you like to be a King?"<br/><br/>At this point Marianna was just trying to goat the man into drinking as much of the pint she had presented him, As quickly as possible. She had noticed how his nerves were easily manipulated the first time they meet.<br/><br/>Sent from my SM-S820L using Tapatalk