[TRB] Siege of Riftan

"The guild demands payment. You didn't just come to us for protection and not expect to pay did you?" Said Delvin, valuing money over his life.

"Yeld Glass." Chris's expression was emotionless and blank. His eyes spoke with peace and scerenity. The armor he wore was far too fasonable to be common. His apperence would probibly add nothing but question- Followed by an honest awnser.

Glass snorted and released Delvin. He then stood next to Chris, fingering his axe.

"Let me rephrase myself. If you help us, I will invoke the right of concription. Stateing the your guild helped us, meaning alies to your empire. You'll not only be legends, but rich. Think about." Chris knew how to play his cards. If not he has an intimadateing group. How can he refuse the easy route? Chris was always true to his word.

OOC: Basicly the right of concription states he aided him and is to be discharged from the law, meaning as if they did nothing wrong.

"Hmm anything that means we end up with a fair bit of gold in the end is fine for me. Go on ahead."

"Master, why we in sewers? What we doing here?" Garashbur asked, confused.

Chris walked forward. "We just killed a scouting group of Strikers. We couldn't stay there much longer or that would have deminished the element of suprise. No doubt by morning we are are going to have people trying to persue us. We are simply trying to find the Leader of the Strikers and put an end to him, the rest falls after him. Like a king on the chess bored. However we cannot be too hasty. For now we watch our steps and mind our questions with our manners." Chris already had an idea where to look. He just figured it would be intresting to walk into the Strikers tavern unannounced when everyone was drunk. Take back the city and than he'd be done.

"Why we leave? Riften nice. Why can't us just charge into the army? Garashbur makes distract and master finds Striker leader!" The troll said, describing with his hands. It was a horrible plan.

"Because that is absalutly suicide. My plan is to infiltrate their tavern when they are drunk and than kill the leader. His pawns will fall with him. After that we let Riftan's true law decide what to do."

"What if leader's not there? There are lots of dem, how does you tell which one is him?" Garashbur said. He had a point. Why would a leader drink the day before he attacks a city, wouldn't it be after? And even if he did, he would have bodyguards galore.

"Than we send a scout. We need information. " Chris looked at his current party.

"Can't be Garashbur, troll in bar is suspicious."

Out of what appeared to be thin air to the party, Jeroo-Shei appeared and muttered these words, "I heard you guys talking, I think I can be that scout you need...."

Chris nodded. "Do not kill if it can be avoided, don't take chances either."

"Lizard be safe." Garashbur said, smiling. It was the nicest smile he could manage, although it was quite scary.

OOC: lmao at the scary troll smile. But, I'm gonna sound stupid, what exactly am I scouting? Lol

OOC: your mission, if you choose to accept it, is to infiltrate the tavern, looking for the striker's leader. Don't kill anyone, but don't be suspicious. This message will self destruct in 5..4..3..2..

OOC: so I'm supposed to scout a striker tavern?

OOC: Would be easier.

Sipro looked at Jeroo ''Be safe brother.........if you wish, i shall accompany you in this mission.''
He then walked towards Chris ''If you have any problems while i'm away, please tell me and i shall.....deal with them'' he smurked as he talked to chris, Sipro took pleasure in killing.