A Simple Job

[Lauren]

Alatariel still staring at the mansion. "I'm flattered you think it is good to have me with all of you, but in my opinion it is good to have all of you with me."
Turns and looks at Bakilas, "No I have not robbed a place before, but when I was younger I used to pick-pocket to survive. How about you? I am assuming you have already robbed a place before, considering you are the one who has put together this opperation of theivery."

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[shadowhound]

"You could say that I have lightened the pockets of a few people who had more gold then they knew what to do with. This is how I survive, but this job should make us all enough gold to do what we wish for a while.

I know that I will be going for a long holiday down to the beaches of Shellshore to relax with all my new gold."

[Lauren]

"Sounds like you have your life planned; full of theivery, being treated like royalty."
Voice lowers, "I don't know what I will do with my gold."
Alatariel looks over her shoulder,"I may use it to expand my magic school, or build a warrior's college for my parents to teach young elven people the ways of the warrior code."
Turns her glance back towards Bakilas, "I hope the others come soon, I don't want to be waiting here all night."

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[Jaradu]

The conversation was interrupted as a young Gnome tumbled down some stone stairs, rolling and flipping. Landing in a sitting position, he did not speak for a few seconds as he was fairly dazed.

After gathering his senses, he noticed the man and woman crouching nearby.

"Ah, found you! Mithval Dunrath..." he says, holding out his hand to shake.

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[Sythe]

OOC: LOL I like your character already Jaradu.

Following the gnome but going down the stairs with more grace was a man. That has some elven blood and human flowing through his veins. He bowed and said "Androw Crowe at the ready." He put his hand on the gnome's shoulder. "Try to be more careful next time Mithval, it was fortunate that the guard was not alerted by your ruckus."

[Jaradu]

"Hey Andy, howsit goin'?" asked Mithval, delighted to see someone big he could try and hang around with to make himself feel safer.

"Yeah, I would of been a lot subtler, but its these accursed shoes... I got them off the black market - s'pposed to make me faster. I think they're just cursed though; a shame, I just can't remember the spell to remove curses..."

Mithval took out a leather pouch full of water and asked the half-elf what he did for a living.

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[Bozos of Bones]

"So this is where you all are." said a man, descending the stairs, with his colorfulrobes standing out of the dark and his longbow at his back. "I assume we're all here for the same thing. I am Ulest, as you might already know." he smiled a little and then noticed Alatariel. He approached her and put out his hand in a graceful greeting and a slight bow "The Lovetune is at your service, fair lady."

[shadowhound]

Bakilas looks over the people who just arrived, a motly group but it would have to do. "Ok everyone, we just have to wait for the final member of the team and then we can begin. But first I will request that all heavy weapons that may impede your ability to climb and move quietly be left here for now."

He glances at the gnome, what was he thinking when he decided to bring him along? Ah well, a cleric may be useful.

ooc: Remember to disable your sig Bozos [img]tongue.gif[/img]

[Lauren]

"I do not have any heavy weapon's Bakilas, just my mage's staff and my dagger. But then again I do not need any heavy weapon's, I have the knowledge of the warrior's code." Alatariel smiles.
After a few seconds of silence she is startled by a strong, masculine voice greeting himself towards her.
Alatariel is stunned by Ulest's kind greeting. She stands up from crouching and turns to face Ulest.
"Good evening Ulest, I am Alatariel. Lovetune? I do not believe such a name is plausable."
Alatariel turns around and crouches back down "I may be of feminine gender, but I would like you to treat me as if you would treat the other members of this group. I do not like to be an exception."
She turns her head over her shoulder and looks past Ulest, "Mithval!.. You mentioned that your shoes from which you bought from the black market may be cursed?"

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[Keal]

Keal jumps down from the roof, "Sorry for a sudden appeirence, but I had to fight off some guards, seemed they were expecting us." The elf remembers hearing Alatariel speak of being treated as another member, "Alatariel, as for treating you like another guy, that'll be easy, but you are a mage, wich gives you a slight exception."