| Subject: The stranger tilts her head slightly, and one can almost sense the thin smile upon her features>>> |
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Mairsil
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Date Posted: 23:36:16 03/10/03 Mon
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Klik Redwolf
's message, "*a howl can be heard throughout the forests before his coming... suddenly a large wolf steps forward wearing a cloak of vermin fur and a large claymore withen its scabbard snug to his back. His eyes narrow as he inspects the stranger momentarily... "My name is Klik Redwolf... Quanshaire Mercenary of the First Wave... state your business and one of ours might accept your... business... depending upon the business, that is... and if they dont... then I shall". *The brooding wolf's yellow eyes narrow slightly as his eyes adjust to the darkness and he gazes through the veil of the hooded cloak. "State your request and price... a quarter now and the rest after the job is done...", the wolf replies softly. "If its an assassin you require... you've come to the right place"*" on 22:12:14 03/10/03 Mon
She draws back the hood, revealing the gray muzzle and long ears of a hare; her brown eyes glint in mild amusement as she speaks, "I am certain I have, wolf of the Quanshire, for I have long heard of this place. As to the business...."
The hare draws forth a heavy pouch, about two times the size of her paw, and throws it to the ground. It spills open to reveal its contents: the glitter of gold coins. She nods, her voice quiet, the glint in her eyes the flash of steel.
"Three more bags of these you will have for the head of Darkflash of Southsward, a full 80 coins in all. It is no easy task, and the price is no trifle as such. Be warned, for Darkflash is a ruthless one, and he has been known to use magic, though I believe a mutual agreement may prevent this. Do you accept?"
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