"Good thing you won't be outside much. And glad you seem more focused and intelligent now. Got over your starvation?"<br/><br/>He led the horses to the address that the guildmaster had given him, as the tavern was both a legitimate business, and the owner was a former member of the guild, having honorably retired after nearly forty years in the guild, and still worked as a contact. He had been in charge of getting the papers ready for the house, as well as finding a buyer for the horses, though it took Nameless several minutes to explain the three extra people with him. The first day would be spent getting the house set up, a fairly nice, two story affair with four bedrooms, a kitchen, a bathing room with a built in tub and several custom tweaks made to help thieves, including an unlisted basement only accessible from the master bedroom on the second floor. It also cost most of the money the guildmaster had sent with Nameless to get the guild started, but that was expected. He should make money if the new guild did well, and his own cash would supplement the guild if it did poorly.<br/><br/>Finally settled in, he decided to pay a visit to the mayor, having spent a few hours pouring over the portfolios that had come with him, as well as any changes the contact had noticed. He wasn't going in strong, but also wasn't completely overmatched either.