The old man massaged his forehead with his wrinkled hands and scrawny fingers before adding on.
"My point is, we don't need to take extreme measures just yet. Lower the prices a bit on our niche products and increase them by a fraction for our regular concoctions. This way, we wouldn't take a loss and start giving tough competition to the White Raven guild.
Hmm? What else? We also need to observe the market in the City of New Beginnings. That market has the power to break or make new guilds and their products. It also weights to give us a substantial blow in our earnings.
We'll need someone from our clan to go to the city of New Beginnings. How is Sienna holding on these days?"
The old man asked, looking at his attendant. The latter straightened his back before replying.
"The illusion spell that we have cast on her is still working, sire. She has forgotten about the whole incident. But she still has nightmares and those can't be cured.
