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- [18:38] Havoc slapped his legs and chuckled.
- "You're a piece of work I'll give you that lass, and to those that have joined or are thinking about joining. I'd like to meet with ya I'm curious about your reasons."
- He leans his head against the throne.
- "I'm sure you'll have a blast joining the White Falcons."
- (Havoc)
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- [18:41] Indra Cascade says, "The rest o'yall. Come up 'ere."
- [18:44] Indra Cascade says, "Stand before our Leader. He called you. So come show respect and answer his question."
- [18:45] Syrynia listens to all the words, says nothing as if she had a problem with understanding everything, she is fast, but not particularly quick-thinking.
- "Uh..okay!!"
- (Syryssia)
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- [18:49] Keeps his arms at his sides as he approaches, eyeing Havoc with an expression best described as worry,"Erh…"
- He took pause, before clearing his throat,"I'm not... Interested in making a wealth for myself, so much as I'm interested in being enabled to explore my magic's applications in medicine and artifice."
- He glances off to the side, avoiding eye contact with those on the thrones afore,"...People don't tend to appreciate it, so its rather... Difficult to study."
- (Job)
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- [18:50] Syryssia is standing jumping from foot to foot.
- "I want to join, I like freedom, money and I like running! O!"
- (Syryssia)
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- [18:57] Havoc clapped, he was quite amused at their answers though that beast-kin made him chuckle.
- "We're all about freedom to do what you desire, make coins as you please, and practice whatever you want; however."
- He stood up and walked towards them both with both weapons in his hand.
- "We follow an honor among thieves' code; we don't rob each other or aim to severely injure each other. Coin is absolute and we encourage gambling. It sounds like you both want in, and with that said I give you my blessing."
- He clapped his hands together.
- "I welcome you both into the White Falcon! May your pockets get fat and you achieve your goals and desires!"
- I held a finger up; he forgot the most important rule of all.
- "You get what you give depending on how much effort you put will determine how far you make it up to the latter of being a bandit."
- (Havoc)
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