[h2]Flint Dunigan - Frenzy Plant Camp[/h2]
Well, at least it didn't seem that the Argus fellow disliked him for his rather regular act of the lone bounty hunter. It was just quite hard to revert back to his old ways when things were once fine in his life, but now Flint is just some person that would rather not be named while on his lonesome travels of blood and money. The Argus fellow seemed a bit strange in his own manner with his rather devilish appearance, but the mage soon directed his attention to the town of Belka and the past engagement that had followed yesterday. He also questioned him on entering the guild as well, it seemed that he is getting to the point rather quickly, Flint liked that in a conversation. "Yeah, I was apart of that conflict here, I'd say that I didn't too much to the beast though compared to the rest of your folk," Flint answered, his gaze looking over the still camp morning, "And to answer the later, yes, I'll be joining for the time being. Though, can't say for sure I'd want to spend my entire life with y'all in this little guild, no offense, just want to keep my options open 'cause I can't be burning all my bridges at such a prime age." 

It seemed that Flint wanted to see if the guild life would suit his taste, the guild leader did seem to make his point rather tantalizing to the bounty hunter, but in the end just wanted to see if he could get along with others before dismissing the idea of working with groups rather than working alone. And so it seemed that it was this guild that would perfectly suit his needs as it both provided him steady jobs in this foreign environment and followed most of his beliefs in contrast to other previous guilds that Flint had encountered throughout his life. "So, Argus, what's your take on this here guild? Can't say I know too much about these people here, and it seems that your a regular in this here establishment." Flint questioned, watching Argus lie on the ground to ease the pains of the damaged body.