| Zatara |
Hello, My name is Hayley. Hand over your purse and all your valuable belongings please.
If only it were that easy.
I am out for one thing, money, wealth, and all other sorts of finerys. I have lied, cheated, and killed. But the profit was always worth it. Besides a little lying, and loaded bones never hurt anyone did it? Well, mabey a little. I have, as of late, come to follow a group of men seeking adventure. What a foolish notion adventure is, more like a money-quest of killing I say.
I must say I am intrigued by a few of our company, mostly the man named Will. He seems to think along similar lines, but his knowledge of scorcery is beyond me. Also interesting, the orc Drool. His idiotic innocence might be of use in tight situations. And I must admit, I sleep soundly even in unknown terrain with Tolkien's sword neerby. I think the fact that the sword is bigger than me but he swings it like he is simply shaving his chin.
I also find myself wondering, how much could a wand of water controlling fetch on the market? I'm thinking more than a pretty pence. And on the same page, how much could 8 wands bring in? I think I'll keep these figgures to myself. And I think I'll stick around this lot for a while.
Also if Allan thinks he can get all handsy with me again, hes gonna lose a finger.