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WEST Well it seemed that his fellows were getting their jollies. Alexios got his own he supposed. When the Vampire landed beside him it tried to pounce on him and Alexios likely surprised the creature by allowing it to do so. Instead he wrapped his arms tightly around the creature and grinned...

WEST Well the dead horse was a sign that he really didn't want to be out in the dark with the Vampires and his ally had found a farmhouse. Did he think the farmhouse would stop the Vampires from taking swipes at them? Of course not - he wasn't fucking brain-dead. But it would limit the angles...

WEST Trovik was shouting at the fog. Whelp, that was going to be his life for the foreseeable wasn't it? He couldn't even blame the mino since there were definitely shapes flitting in and out of the fog near and far. None of them strayed near enough that he could actually see anything but the...

Ah Elbion... it was now floating in the air and in several places but it still managed to smell the same. Odd how a place could literally go through the wringer and, somehow, still end up entirely feeling familiar. It was beyond twisted and warped and still he kind of got the feeling he knew the...

WEST Looked like the mino had a sense of humor! He knew he liked him for some reason. Aside from the back that if he annoyed him he was ninety percent sure that Trovik could rip his spine out with his bare hands if he pissed him off enough. Also he was ready to use the fire not as a torch but...

WEST He was going to get a lot of shit from the Minotaur he could just tell but he wasn't going to let him get to him. The dude was here to be the muscle and they both knew it - Alexios was here as the mage mercenary enough to make this whole thing rather transactional and not some kind of...

WEST There was a chance to claim some truly impressive items if the stories about this kind of test were true. He had signed up to participate with a partner who also appreciated the finer things in life like money, presige, money and fame. The fact that said partner wasn't human didn't faze...

Moving through the crowds, Alexios couldn't help but raise an eyebrow as he watched a Goblin walk toward the bank. If it wasn't for the way it was walking, striding with purpose, he might have dismissed it as just another oddity but the smaller creature was definitely interested in the bank on a...

He nodded and allowed her to guide him. As he did so he thought about the task he was going to be undertaking. Not from a moral stand point of course because that would just make the whole thing messier than it had any need to be. No, instead he focused on the mechanical aspects of the job...

She wanted proof that he was a professional or, at the very least, that he could act in a way that she deemed professional. It was strange how so many people would only accept him and his work if he presented it in such a way. He was not a lawyer, a banker or a scribe - why did he have to act as...

Didn't matter to him if she actually gave a damn about the stiff of a husband she had because all that mattered to him right now was how much he could squeeze out of her. The opportunity to fuck her would be nice too but he would accept just being paid if that was the only thing on the table...

Alexios stared at the hand offered by Ibn Adil and the offer of a quick escape. Did he want a quick escape though? Part of him longed for the thrill of a furious, pitched, battle but he had enough sense to know when such a fight might be a losing proposition. "I'm all about that egress." he...

Several people? Good. It spoke well for his chances of future employment that she was willing to outright admit that she wanted several people dead. He grinned a little bit and leaned forward with a smirk. "So you're a widow eh? My... condolences." he remarked, eyeing her blatantly as he did...

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The first stage of each and every successful robbery was deciding what you wanted to steal and why you wanted to steal it. Alexios had already confirmed both of these things on a personal level and on a 'party' level with his soon-to-be partner in crime. So with the goal in mind there was...