(To save time and space, have a bunch of 1v1 posts scrunched together.)
“Alright, sounds like a plan,” Astaroth agreed. If he had a better idea, he would have voiced it by now. At the moment, this job was simply a divide-n-conquer to gather some more information, if at all possible. The funny business shows up once the sun goes down. “I say we meet back at the guild hall entrance at sundown. Until then, we can do whatever we deem necessary. Good luck, Elize.” He started to make his way towards the patrol outpost, beckoning Maho to follow him, “Let’s not waste any time.”
“Right.” Maho nodded, strolling after the blue robed wizard. Fishing in her pocket, she pulled out a candy and stuffed it in her mouth. “So, how long have you been in the guild? Are all the jobs as odd as this one?” she asked, trying to strike a conversation. It interested her to hear more about this guild thing. The girl was still undecided. On one hand, it seemed like a friendly place enough. On the other though, she wasn’t certain she could trust these people. She was a thief herself after all - who knew what kinds of people could be hiding among their ranks.
“Three years,” Astaroth answered instantly. “Come to think of it, I haven’t dealt with something like this in a month or two. Life is usually pretty slow until the occasional ‘dramatic quest’ pops up. Does that answer your question?” They had to walk clear across town to get to the patrol outpost, and endure all the untrusting looks the townspeople gave them. Astaroth habitually rubbed the side of his neck, where his guild mark resided.
“Mhm.” Maho nodded, her tongue too busy with the cocoa candy to form words. “How did you come to join, if you do not mind me asking?” she said after a while. A few seconds later she realized she might get the question asked back in return and regretted even asking it,but it was out now. After all it wouldn’t be the first time she told the fake story, but gor the first time she felt a little bad about having to do it. She didn’t care of the rest of the guild, but the two that were with her now seemed to accept her, and deep down she didn’T want to hold any secrets from them. Perhaps in time, when she was sure she could trust them, she would tell the true tale.
“The rent was cheap and the beer was cheaper,” Astaroth answered. That was part of the answer, but he didn’t exactly trust Maho with all of his personal information either. He immediately returned the question, “What brings you here?” The more idle conversation they had, the less bored Astaroth was. It made the long trip to the patrol office more bearable.
“You can see I am one of the younger people in the guild. I stumbled upon a tome that explained about the concealment magic one day and was enthralled by it. I am not too strong, and it is much safer to be invisible when walking the streets after night. Jack the Ripper here case in point.” she started, “I joined up to see more of magic. I want to see all of it. It was here that i started learning about the telepathy actually, to be able to cover more jobs.” she said, the lie rolling off of her tongue as easily as if it was crystal pure truth.
“There are a lot of stories like yours,” Astaroth observed partially to himself, “but it doesn’t give them any less meaning.” Sooner or later, they stumbled upon the aforementioned patrol outpost. “We’re here,” the illusionist pointed out flatly. “I’d keep any shenanigans to a minimum; the police are already looking for an excuse to arrest us. We’re just going to walk in and politely ask for any intel on Jack the Ripper. Let me take the lead on this. I’m good at talking.”