"If you're going to come to the job drunk, at least do it on time, fat ass."
"You're one to talk. Look at you."
"And yet only one of us is covering for the other."
The banter of a pair of guards wasn't heard by anyone else. Though, it would be hard to say if anyone would be surprised by it.
Their gig was actually quite hard to get into. Not only were the pair of them Dome of Heaven experts, but the both of them were Sixth Resonance Dome of Heaven experts.
Even for the Umbra Clan as a whole, there was a premium on experts of this level.
For the guards, though, there was an even greater premium on their positions. Not only were they paid extremely well to protect and the teleportation platforms of the Umbra Clan, the reputation of the Clan itself was so great that the number of times they actually needed to make a move that went beyond pulsing their auras out a few times was practically zero.
