Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24510587-20160913141844/@comment-24510587-20160918212540

Signus looked up from his tankard as three brutes entered the room and took another chug, before putting down the metal container on the table next to him.

"Ah, that was quick," he said, although he remained seated. He looked upon the three would-be mercenaries for a second. "You look fit for the job well enough. Take a seat, I'll wait with explaining the details for a bit in case there are latecomers."

The Imperial gestured at one of the guards and then at the table. The guard nodded and left the room, eventually returning with three bottles of ale, which he put down on the table.