15:09] "First order of business I wanted to bring to your attention; the one known as Vandureth has offered us a contract to help them retrieve some relics. The amount being twenty-thousand coins for completion, because I ask who all wish to attend I'll explain what we'll be facing."

Havoc pulled his face covering down and lit a smoke.

"The relic is occult in nature, and likely heavily guarded by some spiritual entities or other defenses. It's imperative that we prepare for the journey there and back.

I'm talking healing potion, food, lax, weapons, armor, and courage. We'll need it all if we plan to make it out alive. I told em after we speak I'll know how many of you wish to join on that little expedition."

Havoc blew out a little smoke.

"If you don't know, I had a little run in with that Dragon Foster and it left quite a sour taste in my mouth. Some people believe the White Falcon members are working under that bunny.

I took a long time to think about it, but Indra proposed an idea, so he gets full credit for this one. There is a city which at this point could be considered abandoned. One we have enough members I'm thinking three or four of us to be enough. We'll raid the city and claim it for our own.

One we don't work under anyone, two we'll put ourselves on the map, and three the desert surrounding is better suited for us than the ruins of a city. Desert bandits seem more fitting, right? Again credit given to Indra for bringing that up.

If you have something to say now's the time for it, because the moment this meeting is over we'll be putting these plans into motion."
(Havoc)
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[15:13] "Don't need to ask me. I'm in."

That much was already known.

Hearing about his idea now it brought a smirk to the Sirenian. "Aye, let's get 'er done. I don't much like the waiting game. I like action. I'm in for the trip. I'm in for the raid. So the faster we get outta here? The faster we get to the coin. It's that simple."

He then leaned back in his chair with arms folded across his chest. Puffing out clouds of mist idly.
(Indra Cascade)
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[15:19] Following his fellow bandits into what Kiseki would consider their headquarters, he took a seat in one of the leather chairs beside the table.

He stood silently with his hands crossed, laying calmly on the table. He had a broken leg, but through the arts of deception, he was able to wire his brain in such a way that the pain was pushed out.

"Twenty thousand? It must be perilous..." Kiseki murmured, but the thought of the amount of coins had to be worth the risk. His gaze remained fixed on the leader as he continued to pay attention to what was being said.

"Count me in chief. I'm sure there will be data I can collect and bring back with me." He nodded and raised two fingers to his brow before shooting them away, acknowledging Havoc.

There was a brief pause as the rest of his comrades voiced their opinions and cast votes on whether or not they would attend.

Kiseki's brow furrows in response to the smoke expelled by Havoc and the news that follows.

"Grow another dragon... Are we supposed to attack if we come across this 'Foster'?" Kiseki had a run-in with the dragons of the north, assuming he was from the north... Perhaps another Naysain fan.

"I like the sound of the desert; I believe it would be more appropriate and would demonstrate to everyone that we stand on our own two feet, not behind a bunny!" One of his hands balled up into a fist and slammed into the table.

"Sign me up. However, if we capture anyone, I would prefer that they be alive so I can conduct certain 'TEST'"
(Kiseki Ignis)
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[15:21] Wisteria listened in to what the Big Dog had to say. It seemed he cooled off a bit since last time she was with him, so that is good. But as he gave credit to Indra's work, but not hers, she bit her tongue slightly.

"Well as the one who got us the offer and gained the nethradin as our ally, it would be stupid of me not to come along as well!"

She listened carefully as he spoke of claiming this city. Scratching her chin as she ran the as she thought about the pros and cons.

"The one that Vanirs had ruled? Aserheim? Aye I like the sound of that. There's an old place where my people bastioned up near there. Plus I am sure the Docros will give us our fair share of contracts being just south o' them"

The Right Hand of the gang leaned back and grinned.

"Plus Samina is trying to drag us into a non-profitable war, and we already kicked one of em Vanir's ass. So I'm all in!"
(Wisteria Hlaan)
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[15:26] "The occult?!" Greana head turned to Havoc with a curious look with a bid of excitement. She realized rather quickly that it brook her cool saying it like it was some candy, quickly snapping her head back in palace.

"Ah yes, the occult, such an... interesting power." She said in a dull voice, scooching her seat ever so slightly back, adverting her eyes for a movement before they dived back at Havoc.

"So you speak of an artifact, yes? One some fancy folk want in their clutches if I'm catching your drift? Whatever it be you have my aid in seeking it!" She raised her finger before stamping to back down.

"Also with that desert town to the west I can be of aid. I'm a capable fighter and I will delight in bringing those against us to our heels. Whatever it is I intend to prove myself."


(Greana Nolsa)
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