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Lev gave a curt nod at alastor's remark "good. If i know him well, avoiding the city agurd will be your only real problem, unless if you enrage the mage, or if one of the traitors is there. so, being sneaky would be preferred, but if you are caught, do not first resort to violence." the dwarf...

marianne watched him leave silently, before turning to the other party members "do... any of you... know of a way to.. fake a body? i will... be willing to play the part of the assassin. but... can the rest of you smugle him out?" was Marianne willing to put themselves at risk for a person, a...

yet, just before wesley could leave, almost on instinct, "Leon" reached out to grab his arm. in hindsight, they weren't sure why... they had no reason too... but then... it was wrong to let an innocent die... wesley wasn't an innocent, he was a lord, a noble, an exploiter, and a guardian of the...

despite their frown, marianne moved to follow wesley "If you /are/ going to die tonight, than you have to tell us what to look for." despite the youth's nobility, he looked practically a boy. he should not have to die. they could... fake his death? he clearly had information, and the way he...

arching a brow, marianne stepped forward "you're so desperate for out help you offer prizes and rewards beforehand, yet you wont tell us what the job is." they crossed their arms over their chest "i would be... willing to go on your quest if it means saving the world... but i must have more...

through alastor's stare, lev didnt blink a single time, giving him full time to speak his piece "while he may be senile, maps do not go insane. and his mental state should... hopefully assist you in convincing him to give up the map. he may be old, but if it comes to a fight, he is a rather...

Marianne arched a brow, suspicion mixing with a hint of shock. they took a step forward, hands dropping to their sides "a... prophesy. why should we believe you. moreover, how dare you violate the privacy of the five of us? sending letters, targeting our location via some magical means. why...

"Leon" blinked, seeming slightly fazed "Citizen... that is, what is your nationality." they took a step closer to her, glancing down at Uquontia, arching a brow. "i myself am an Akareissian." Leon stated firmly, glancing around the room as though daring any of the others to call them out. "and...

lev nodded "we need for the four of you to first get information, from a one "Bakulya", an elf, now semi-senile. he was a member of the comune, but he also joined the traitors. we believe he may have some information as to the location of the vest." lev pulled out a map of the city, pointing to...

marianne eyed the three others with suspicion, specifically the minotaur, not really in a racist way, more in a yeahhh this fella could take me in a fight sort of manner. after a moment, though, the human spoke up "my name, is-" they needed an alias... emma wouldn't work, too feminine- got it...

lev tapped on the vest "this is the one we are closest to finding. and yes, we do need a mixed group of non-members... they know who we are." glancing at quinn, "and while this group is dangerous, the king is more so. and yes, while eliminating the other group is important, finding the objects...

when the letter arrived by Mari, their first thought was confusion. they were pulling another all-nighter, working hard on their manifesto (which is gonna be me plagiarizing karl), they blinked and... there was the note. after a moment though, they began to panic. no one should know where they...

lev glanced at each of them, adressing the room "not only do they know we want these items, they want them too. these tractors will stop at nothing to destroy us. " he rolled up the map, slipping it into his pocket. "we believe that a small faction of the Traitors meets in this city. as such...

lev turned back to the door, double checking it was locked, before facing the group, unrolling a map ith four items sketched in the corners, and a fifth in the center of what appeared to be a maze. "The Vest of the Comunards." lev pointed to a red vest with gold embellishments in the top-right...

Lev, mouth curved into a serious line, glanced at each of them in turn. arching a brow, addressing the half-elf first, he spoke "I assuer you, it is not illisit." before turning to the human "it will be dangerous, and yes, I must warn that this quest may seem slightly illegal, but no law that...

gold, gold... always gold. after all, gold was the core of this society. all that the dragons cared for was gold. the door opened a final time as the bells of the city's churches rung out seven. a dwarf entered the room, a short man with a goatie and a neatly trimmed mustash. he eyed the four...

One by one, the four adventurers filed into the back room of a small tavern, into a room clearly meant for storage. The cold stone walls, roughly hewn, were covered in a row of floor-to-ceiling racks, filled with balls of mead, wine, as well as other spirits, most labeled in common. the setting...