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Or perhaps their being too smug and don't have to waste their time with them.
I've been wondering that too.
Eleni had heard of the Black Band group of mercenaries before from her father on the rare occasions that he was about. Not exactly keen on making a living as a spear for hire. But until issues were resolved and she could return home to her natural duties such things would have to be tolerated. The biggest problem would be keeping her pride in line. Still wearing her symbols of authority, so it was clear who she was, the rank she held and the heritage that she came from. Lined in dark purple studded armor, each stud having a diety of people on it. Composite bow at her back and a spear in hand, wading from the bought to a hopefully small time in Avalad. Over hearing several stories of certain peoples wanting into the band. A man tall as a giant, a dwarf and an elven king. Well at least she wouldn't be the only one having to keep her pride in line. Because of previous responsibilities she kept watch, her eyes constantly moving. Taking notice to several muggings and a whore steal from a man while being penetrated. Vile as it was this damned city was her home like it or not. Find the guildhall with ease, though trying to fight in between everyone was agitating enough. The recruits if they could be called that lined the hall, yet another thing she'd have to tolerate in Avalad. Noticing the dwarf, elf king and the giant without a second notion, instinct or not she knew who they were. But the relieving thought of another woman there heated the heart some. Lightly she stabbed her spear into the ground only listening. Overhearing the Carmine's comment. "Men are that way. Food, drink. At least these place isn't totally filled with cocks." Eleni spoke harsh but coming from her perspective and upbringing, men were second class citizens for the most part.
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mpjama it depends on who your wanting to meet up with. But from what I've gathered there is gonna be a mercenary and guard contingent head towards the plateau. Wit a mob though your best bet is to head towards the Guard barracks. I'd say for Marton to try and find Athel since she's close to the plateau but I think Tor is gonna beat you to the punch on that one.
I'm pretty much planning on that. Sarel is probably going to meet with Delphi too, giving her an update from the slums. Death tolls, etc... I can hatch that out for the next post if you want to include him in yours. But I'd be more that welcome meeting up with any characters, if you can find Athel that is.
You cannot resist the red woman ha ha. Then again Athel's second in charge Sarel is around, So he could bump into someone too.
Or since I've got a bunch barreling down on me it'd be appreciated. Or I could manage to find my way to center of the ctiy, not that I'd help much. No offense fallen, but the slums and market are first priority to me at least.
Also I apologize if some of my words are a bit out of place. My dyslexia and this labtop don't exact work out in good unison.
As you can tell from the post Athel isn't exactly a night/morning person. Or however you want to call it, so try not to bug her right off ha ha.
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