Technic League Hireling's page

Startled almost to death themselves, the six hirelings leap for cover, screaming in fear and dismay!

The hirelings stare with ill-concealed dread at the leaning Silver Turret, hands on the hilts of their daggers.

Sitting quietly in a corner of the wagon is a strange man.

He looks lean and wiry with softly glowing "tattoos" crossing his body, his long black hair is kept orderly and straight, and he wears a tunic of black with silver trim with a polished iron necklace of a two-toned mask resting around his neck.

His face is calm and emotionless while his pale white eyes seem dull and lifeless. At his hip rests a finely crafted morningstar of cold iron.

He scans over the current residents of the slave wagon before speaking; "G-g-greetings. I'm Z-zed Nexus, designate artifact miner of the Technic League and excavation tool."

He then continues staring at each of you in turn for perhaps a little more than is socially normal.

One of the Technic League hirelings mocks the pale-eyed slave's stutter.

L-l-looks like s-s-someone's got a screw loose! Hahaha!

Six hirelings mounted on horses keep pace with the slave wagon. These are wary-eyed cutthroats hired by Captain Zophal to guard the slave wagon and whatever treasures the "artifact miners" manage to recover from the Silver Turret. These riders are clad in studded leather and armed with daggers and bucklers.