William and the other mercs found the bar, and to them it was like finding the Holy Grail. They all rushed in, pushing past one another in order to be the first to get drunk as a skunk. William smiled and stood at the back, he only drank when he was sure he had time to deal with the hangover, and it didn't seem he did have the time. He motioned to one of his men to follow him, and made his to a discrete area, "Jeep an eye out for anyone passing by. Don't want them to hear what I have to say." The man nodded and stood guard, while William made a call.
"This is William, you hearing me? Good. We've left Arcadia and are heading for a place called Baumer, and will arrive in approximately 48 hours or so. I'll inform you of any updates, just make sure you have some backup on standby in case this goes tits up. Also, the risk has gone up, so has the price for the things I find. I'm sending you some data I collected, I trust that you'll reward me appropriately for it. William out."