Zerksie listened as to the conversation, honestly a bit anoyed that it was taking so long to get to the point. If they were not going to do anything he had other things that needed to be done.

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Visit The Varsian Kingdom!

Narion paused as she felt a tickle in her throat. She hoped she wouldnt cough, but she did. And it was no small cough but a loud hacking sort of cough. She covered her mouth and leaned against the wall, attempting to blend into the wall. She failed miserably.

Henri heard the elf cough and was perplexed. Certainly elves couldn't get sick, could they? After all, elves were immortal almost. But if a human with goblin blood, an albino, a shapeshifter, and a lizardman among others can form a team, the idea of elves contracting a disease is within the limts.

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I was cured all right.

(ok, just so you all know, im hiding from the rest of the group...ok?)

Henri sighed impatiently......It wasn't as if he had something to do but his patience was always waning. If they didn't get straight to the point, Henri was going to leave this group.

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I was cured all right.

Zerksies looked over towards the wall as he herd the cough. "What was an elf doing hiding by the wall?" he asked himself internaly.

He moved slightly away, wanting to be out int he open a little more. This whole thing just kept getting more weird every bit.

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Visit The Varsian Kingdom!

Narion craned her head around the corner and watched as the group waited imatiently.

(Sorry 'bout that, had to babysit an' stuff.... And try and beat a video game in 1 1/2 days.... lol)

Rumour lets her eyes roam over the group. An albino, a lizardman, a strange human, another human assassin, and a coughing elf that was trying to hide. Plus herself. "Well well well... What a motley crew I've pulled together...." She grins slightly, happy at the results. "Like I said, I brought you all here for a job.... You see, I've been given a task and told to pick a few helpers and friends.... I'm an outlaw.... It was a joke, 'cause I have no 'friends'...." Rumour smirks at them, winking at Kindan when he nudges her, hurt that she didn't call him 'friend'. "Oh hush-up bro... Now, the job is not a very easy one, but it pays good.... Care t'hear more?..." She raises an eyebrow and kicks open a crate beside her. Coins fall out, littering the floor in golden liquidity....

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For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~





~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~

Mirima heard the introduction from a short distance away. A few strides took her into view of the group. She bowed to Rumour and said politely, "I am interested in your propostion, friend, if I may be so bold as to say so. Would you include another elf in your job?" She glanced meaningfully in Narion's direction.

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Thanks Haldir and Gil!
"You said: I know that this will hurt, but if I don't break your heart then things will just get worse..."

"Guarentees?"

Darenalz smirked first as he raised his hand waiting for some money to be thrown to him because he wanted to make sure that his employer could pay him.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

"What kind of job?" Henri inquired. If it was just mere moving stones from somewhere, then this shapeshifter was wasting his time. However if it involved killing, then Henri was interested. It has been awhile since he killed for money. And he did enjoy taking life.......

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I was cured all right.

"why is it that everyone does it for the money?" She asked no one in particular as she stepped into the light. "Doesn't anyone do just to rid the world of evil? Or to..." she paused.

"I am no sellsword or simpleton thug, shapeshifter," Yrudit said, proudly inclining his head. "What I do, I do for the cause. Why don't you begin by introducing yourself?"

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"Indeed," Henri agreed. "Why don't you tell us who you are and who you work for? Then we get into the terms......"

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I was cured all right.

Rumour shrugs. "Only fair.... Yes, there will be garuntees, mister whoever-you-are, part of this gold is your garuntee....." She then looks at the others. "Money is a great instiller of loyalty, my friends, if you have money, people will listen to you... I'm Rumour, that's my name and that's my game.... Now, who I work for is confidential.... Mainly, myself, but others too..." Rumour grins. "Anybody who's in, say 'aye', an' I'll explain the job AND, of course, the rewards.... And there willing be killing, Frostie..." She winks at him, her black eyes glittering wickedly....

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For God so loved the world, that He gave His only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in Him shall not die, but have everlasting Life. ~John 3:16~





~The Mercenary A-U Gentlewoman~

"Fine, I'll take part of this," Henri hissed. "By the way, it's Henri, not Frostie or another nickname you might heard of..."

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I was cured all right.