Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20151108001053/@comment-5543592-20151109011207

"Easy, Vin." Alecos said, smiling at her. "I'm just going for a stroll.  I'll be along soon."

"If you would permit me, I need to retrieve my belongings very quickly," The Redguard spoke, popping up from his seat and heading for the door. "I shouldn't be but a moment..."

Alecos nodded, and headed out before the rest of them. He ran into a very familiar Orc outside.

"Alecos." The Orsimer grunted.

"Narg." Alecos replied with a nod. "You rethink the proposition?"

The Orsimer slowly nodded. "Just can't stand that Illusionist.  Get's under my skin.  Also playing with people's heads."

Alecos smiled. "You're an Enchanter, Narg.  Gell couldn't influence you unless you wanted him too."

"His kind plays even without magic." Narg said, then canted his head at the mage. "You sent them along to my shop anyway, guessing I'd bend?"

Alecos nodded, still smiling. "Don't let it go to your head." Narg grumbled, before heading inside to meet up with the rest of the thieves.

Good man.  Thought Alecos. Night had finally hit, and darkness was upon Mournhold. The mists clouded the air, making it impossible to see more than fifteen feet infront of your face.

Alecos smiled as the dampness washed over him, and then launched into the air, flying up onto the rooftops. He had a keep to visit.

Inside, Creighton looked over the newly joined members.

''They look capable. Although I can't fathom why Alecos took the beggar.''