The Serpent's Gaze

[*Reptiller]

"Ah but I am not a boy. Why do you boy me then? You always refused to explain what that reward is going to be, I decided long ago that I do -not- want it. Frankly, you're not going anywhere until you can give me better reasons. If you can understand the way I think you know why I do what I do...and don't try to escape, I am making preventive measures as soon as I leave this room."

[*Kree]

(an envelope arrives at Rade's residence, practically covered in little shapes and drawings, coloured in absolutely garish tints)

Floating words do nest at soles. Be greeted.
Stars may fall on glistening coils of the landborne, as woven dreams converge in form do forms gather before the moon's twin as it lays in wait unblinking.
Rising seeds of sweetest wills, shells and claws to be be firmly under legs.

Thus configured, do letters stir coffins? Scratching scales to please rewards truths.

(a small wax seal depicting a snake's head is attached and faint magic can be sensed from it)

[*LiquidDreamer]

"I do not need to leave the room Hildmor, this all coming to a close. What price are you willing to pay for that? And i mean monetary. I know where all of your questions can be answered but getting there will cost"

[*Reptiller]

"Tell me how much is needed."

[*LiquidDreamer]

"10,000 jink. Paid in gems"

[*LiquidDreamer]

It's set it stone guys. Event for you guys this Tuesday. No set time, when enough of you are on, it's a go :o

[*Kree]

Kreeyzia has been seen spending a disproportionate amount of time in the company of a particular jinkskirt in her employ. They've spoken in hushed tones, both looking rather upset...

[*Fungust]

A young and pretty woman, with pale skin and ivory-white hair, enters the establishment. She is wearing a simple emerald green dress that shows off a lot of cleavage, and some light brown sandals. She moves gracefully around seemingly looking for someone

[*Kree]

Kree happily greets the white haired beauty, gently stroking her hair as she leads her to the office. Kree's red skinned companion is dismissed to other duties...

(PM me what needs discussing?)

[*Reptiller]

Soon after his meeting with the Cartel's inner circle is concluded, Hildmor and Kree would go for a chat in her establishment.

"Perhaps...A celebration is in order?"