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The Pale Butcher's voice and stance seem far more self-assured and comfortable while debriefing as a group than when speaking on her own behalf. "Well enough. Magali seemed pleased, and her agents were able to extract the Snakes' unpleasantness from their warehouse; the Leper has been executed, and his foulness stopped; the Kortos have been reminded of the dangers of dealing with known villains.
"This will hardly bring an end to the Aspis's dealings here, but at least we have loosened their coils."
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"And we didn't get smote by the Duke of Thunder's drunken hangover! That's always a plus in this sort of thing! Oh, and we may have some puppies that need a good home and a nice cleaning -- they had a really long night and one of them even got hurt but got better!" Raimei offers with a chirping happy tone.
Valsin beams as you recount your success. "Excellent work! I've taken the liberty of getting your payment in advance," he states, reaching into his desk and pulling out six purses!
He plops them down on the desktop. One is a little more stuffed than the other; it's addressed to The Pale Butcher.
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"May Hei Feng's drunken anger never smite you by accident!" Raimei offers with a far-too cheerful tone for such an ominous 'blessing'. "Thanks to the Society for helping out my people in Kwanlai!"
"Also, Butcher, there's a mercenary group out in Kwanlai that would probably greatly appreciate your style and skills when you get a bit older. They also wear masks and stylized helmets, and appreciate different personalities in their group!"