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![]() ::I was hoping you would notice. The Death Dealers and more so Thorgar work as a good middle ground between the other two groups. I don't think Yhe Bright has made enemies with the Red Hand but given them enough time in the same territory there would be war.:: She then states to the groups, "The pay is standard, 200 gp initial pay then 25 gp a week. We plan on exploring for or three months. All loot is to be declared identified and then the cost of the item will be seperated into shares. Upon completion and return of Lord Cyril and prince Stavian in good health a bonus 10,000 gold coins for each of them. Are we all on board with this treasure hunt? Oh by the way the guild will be taking half of the treasure or if less half of the magic items found feom the pooled loot." ![]()
![]() As Maya talks about coins, they drop on the table as if from thin air. Then with a hand on both Arthur's and Cyril's shoulders she appears. Quietly she replies to Maya, "There are two more parties that will be joining us. I know Thorgar has bad blood with some of them, The Red Hand, but you will be on your best behavior, right Thorgar?!" She leaves the side of the boys and walks over to the archway to the bedroom and activates glowing sigils on it, opening the door to a cave and a hot breeze sweeps into the room. Four orc warriors fully armed and have red tattoos and red war paint upon their bodies. She then states, "I present Kralla Khan and his three best warriors. They have a bit of a grudge against the barbarian tribes." She repeats it in orc as well. Kralla is a tall orc nearly seven feet tall and a very muscled frame filled for his height. "Normally I would not invite them but the only payment is the chance to kill barbarians of the Verge it is hard to tell them no. Though that is an option, from the soon discussions more details will be explained and our benefactors will have a say in who will be going with them." The three orcs lower their weapons, sheathing any extra weapons except the two handed ones. Kralla sits and puts his bloody warhammer on the table. The last group comes from the normal door. The Bright, as you may know of them, are a divine group focused fully on Gorum and war. Spiked armor, heavy black armor to medium black armor, shields, and an arsenal of weapons matching those already in the room. Sir Issac Pureblood is their leader and a specialized force for war. He and his two companions stand behind their chairs, with honeyed lips he asks, "We just got done with training and rushed over. With the spiked armor we likely will tear your fine chairs. Though we are used to standing, please continue." Talia thinks a few things to telepathically speak with both Arthur and Cyril, ::It will be easier this way to discuss. Are any of the groups out yet?: ![]()
![]() Talia nods at your assessment, though she suggests, "Well I am sure some adventurers would go that way to settle old scores. Others might do it if you paid them in advance or offered them a high amount of gold when you returned. But maybe the best question is who do you want to go on this trip with you. I would suggest you do a trial quest with some prospects. Do you know what other classes you would like to have? You could take on an Iron level mission and I can request two others to join you. If it doesn't work out then you can try again with others. Speaking of others Arthur, you can come out of the trees and join us. Though I feel that Arthur has brought along a companion!" |