(Dread's Fist)

Shook his head again slightly silly-like, "Nope, not threatening, I was just saying we'll stand and wait. I don't hand out offers and let them sink in for a week. I do business face to face." He said as he patted the soldier on the back, "I just have this guy in case things go bad and I can escape. Besides, my soldiers couldn't all fit in a tiny manor like this. At least let us sit in a study or something while we wait? Don't you think it would be rude to just leave us here at the door? Or... would you rather a bunch of gruff and hardy men who smell of liquor and blood not standing at the front door?" Both Dread and the soldier leered into the guardsman for an answer.