Zellara's Offer

[Myzaraphiston Synderfell]

Zellara first nodded an affirmation to Malak's question. "Indeed. I have my own talents in gathering information and reading fortunes, but not in combat. That is why I sought the three of you out: You have both reason to hate Gaedren and the ability to ensure that justice of one form or another catches up to him."

She looked to Bannon next, the same slight smile upon her face. "As for you, Mr. Strect. Before you go running off to Gaedren's location, I'd like to have you answer a question for me. Why is it that in the Guard, the Sable Company, and even the Hellknights send multiple people out for arrests? It's because simply one individual, no matter how skilled, can be brought down by chance or numbers. With multiple people going into a situation, though..." She waited for him to finish the statement, before moving on to Lucian's question. "Ah, yes. How rude of me. My name is Zellara. Are there any more questions?"

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Malak himself would know another reason why just one individual wouldn't be enough: Gaedren never worked alone, and always had a small posse of sorts with him, to both keep the "Little Lamms" in line and prepare for any... unfortunate circumstances.

[Lance Augustine]

Opirus sat in silence, his eyes closed as he listened to the conversations of the ones in the room with him, as well as his mind swirling with thoughts. The dragon shaman swirled the glass of wine in his hand as he pondered on the risk. The female would had summoned them, Zellara, did indeed have a point: their chances increased by their numbers. The task would be difficult none the less but with a party gathered together and their skill sets combined, plus with the drive to see the bastard dead, they had quite the chance to take down Gaedren once and for all. It seemed that they had all been gathered here with the purpose of taking down the treacherous Gaedren. "Perhaps we are guided here by mere happenstance? If the spirits wished it, then our meeting is destined and our opportunity to extract revenge on Gaedren has been presented. I will offer my assistance in removing him from this world." Opirus spoke out lowly, his eyes opening partly as he gleamed at the company.

[Kaen Youji]

Malak gave the group a hard look. "I have the capacity for patience, but in this case I have waited too long. I suggest we make for our first objective, in securing Gaedren's head." He suggested, looking at Zellara.

[Taien Hadohou]

"Right then. . . I suppose introductions are in order. Lucian Regal, Ranger of the Dulvon Forest, at your service."

He finished with a nod in the general direction of the group, before looking back to Zellara.

"Now then. . . You said your talents lie in information gathering? What can you tell us about Gaedren's stronghold? Entrances, exits, secret entrances if they exist, etcetra, etcetra?"

[Zieg Revolver]

OOC: Pick this back up D:

[Col Arana]

Malak looked over at Lucian and nodded. "You may refer to me as Malak, until Gaedren's head is in our hands." He informed the group.

[Lance Augustine]

"Opirus Harkness, Dragon Shaman of the Skull Clan, may Yuhijo's flame guide us to the justice we seek." Opirus said, pressing his palms together, then pressing all his fingerstip on one hand against the other, causing his palms to space out as he bowed his head casually, his eyes shutting when he did so.