Nameless did some quick math, before nodding. "That would be extremely acceptable. I will avoid having me and mine antagonizing the noble's private army, and you may complete whatever you are trying to do, provided it isn't detrimental to my own plans. Right now, that is to get the guild up and profitable in this city, though I can send the required amount to the guildmaster to keep them from realizing we aren't collecting to not... procure."<br/><br/>He paused, and gave the elf a significant look, waiting to see if that was acceptable, and if so, he finished his meal, and then paid for the 'elf's' meal, before heading to the basement that would eventually become the guildhouse. The training dummies, sleeping rooms, and other amenities of a full guildhouse wouldn't be in for a month at most, but the back exit and rooms were in place, the former guild member knowing enough to get that in place before he had arrived.