Vallyn snorted at Hotarubi, shrugging. He then turned to the other guild members and shrugged. "The next heist, I will plan. It will involve stealth and no bloodshed. Honestly... I was thinking that we keep low and make them think we fled somewhere far off. We meet with the poor, fill their pockets with riches to feed them for a month. If we want to help the poor, we must first fade into the shadows. That is the role of a Master Thief. Not fireworks." The thief scolded, finding their childish acts a bit taxing to his own nerves.

"Unless, you think, it is better to have the city guard double its ranks each passing heist we do that involves [i]revealing[/i] ourselves." As if to emphasize his point, he reached within his cloak and retrieved twelve coin purses. "During your escape, I managed to get us some loot. I have to say, you're all at least helpful as a distraction." A sly smile appeared on his pale face, as if daring Hotarubi to question his capabilities of being a thief.