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The Master and the Minion - IC Thread
Madtrixr:
"Yes Commander." Aden bows. "Thy will shall be done" He turns to his companions "Are you ready?"
Gargulec:
Tristan bowed his head/
'Your will, my liege shall be done. Even if it is as twisted and vile as your soul.'
He looked at his family shield, reminding himself to remove the crest from it, so it won't be disgraced by his fall.
Tavana:
Saliak raised his warhammer and lightly pressed it against his shield, a vague reminder of his silent defiance not so long ago. The dragonborn nodded and began to search for the minion waiting to lead on towards the portal.
Madtrixr:
"Okay, we're ready. Now we just need the portal, and we'll be on our way, Commander." Norian takes the pouch from Mortis and puts it away.
S.K. Ren:
"So how are we going about this? Should we just start killing everything that moves? Or perhaps killing everyone coming to or leaving town for a few days before attacking the town itself. Maybe we could blend into the people at the bar and start there." Ma'kirr suggested. She would much prefer a less direct confrontation if it mean higher success rate.
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