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[FrostTail]

Phydra followed, seeming to disappear with the shadowed corners as she made her way through the inn, closely behind her companion. It was only now that the wood elf wondered what her sister was doing with those imp stools in her hand. She didn't question, but rather observed her movements.

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[★ nirvana,]

Zachariah's smirk widened into a grin. "Well, I need you to shake someone up for me. I know you said you don't do these types of jobs often, but bear with me here. I need you to scare Laverna. Don't hurt her badly. I just need you to give her some bruises in order to remind her of her ... duties, to the Guild," he stated, making sure not to give away too much detail, like that Laverna was a Nightingale, something that most Guildmembers believed to be a myth. Merely something to scare the footpads into shape.
'She is a Nord, and a bit of a short one, at that. Black hair, blue eyes -- I suspect you'll know her when you see her." He took a sip of mead. It didn't calm him down like a nice gulp of blood did, but it would do. For now.

Burrows-In-Sand sighed, guessing that Jellal would not stop pestering her until she gave him a good answer. "Do you have any grilled leeks? They are my favorite thing. If you have Argonian Bloodwine, I wouldn't mind having a cup or two of that, either," she said. The orange-scaled Argonian smiled, then began browsing a bookshelf nearby.

[Kurocatalyst]

Jellal smiled, grabbing some Leeks and putting them out over a small fire. He then went to a cupboard, pulling out a bottle of said wine and two mugs. He ran over, placing them on a table and going to GTE the now roasted leeks, placing them all on a plate and placing it on the table as well.

[★ nirvana,]

Burrows-In-Sand took a seat at the table, reading a book called The Woodcutter's Wife. It was a horror story, as was it's sequel called The Cabin In The Woods. She followed each line with her finger, eventually shutting the book when a plate of grilled leeks appeared under her nose. She nibbled them slowly, testing them. They were a bit too crispy for her liking, but good nonetheless. It was one of the best meals she'd had in awhile.
"Thank you. You really didn't have to do this for me, you know," she said, swallowing down a sip of the Argonian Bloodwine to wash the taste out of her mouth. She dabbed at her chin with the tablecloth, cleaning it. "Is there a body of water nearby? Perhaps a lake or a stream?" she questioned.

[FrostTail]

The Orc sighed, pushing her ale to the side. "Your guild, huh? Ain't gonna ask questions, but I don't want to get as involved in your guild as I want to get involved with the price. What will you pay me?" Her naturally low and steady voice grew a little more serious. The girl was going to be tiny, and being an Orc she could out do her by strength alone. Jriska would hate to do it but a job was a job.

[Kurocatalyst]

Jellal paused in thought. Then an idea popped into his mind. "There is an underground cavern underneath my house, in there's a pond that is heated by an unknown source." He said happily, walking into his bedroom to find some towels.

[Kveykva]

Nicholas Storm
"I'm the Son of Death. So what?"
Tagged: Runa

"I wonder where they came up with that name." Nicholas commented with a chuckle. "Go ahead and get your arrows. I'll stop by the Bannered Mare and see if they have any work. We can meet up there once it starts getting late, if you'd like." Nicholas could most likely have whatever thing was causing a problem taken care of within a few hours, and the bounty collected in even less time.

[★ nirvana,]

Zachariah threw his hands up. "Hey, hey! Calm down," he said soothingly, and perhaps a bit too demeaningly. "I'll give you pay. Don't you worry - how does $500 or so septims sound?" He was possibly overpaying for a job so simple, but he didn't care. He wanted to let the Orc know that if she did the job for him, he would greatly appreciate it."I can give you more if you want it. Just don't take advantage of me, now," he warned. He was a generous person despite being a thief, and it wouldn't be the first time someone used him only for his money.

Burrows-In-Sand followed behind him. "Then that sounds like a great place. I haven't swam in a long time. The water is always either frozen over, or too cold to stand in it for long." Swimming was like second nature to her. She was good, even for an Argonian.

[Kurocatalyst]

Jellal smiled, grabbing the towles and walking down to some stairs, going down and looking around carefully. "Just..." he paused "don't attack the wolves down here." He said softly, a nervous smile now on his face.

[★ nirvana,]

Burrows-In-Sand frowned, puzzled by this. "Why not? They're wolves. They certainly don't care about us," she pointed out, giving Jellal a look that suggested she believed him to be crazy. Shaking her head in bemusement, she said, "Well, never mind. I won't question you. Just, lead on." she finished.