[center][h2][color=red]Sagant "Redeye" Reikus[/color][/h2][/center]
	With all the commotion flying around him, the cursing person in his current grasp, and hooded woman appearing in the crowd.  Things were, quite simply, becoming hectic before they even got near their destination.  Having heard every argument around him, the goblin decided that this thief wasn't really his problem, mostly since he didn't have a bag of gold in his hand yet despite apprehending him... or her.  [color=red]"Tell you what, kid.  I'll set you down on your word, you're not really a threat to me or anyone I care about, truth be told.  But if you wrong one more person and I hear about it..."[/color]  He chuckled to himself as the tentacles tightened dramatically for a single, horrifying moment, then dropped the androgynous human to the ground.  This was the warning they would get from him, and a second one would likely not come.  The tendrils writhed while they receded back into his hands, not unlike a fish sliding down the throat of a hungry bird.  Following this, he took the butcher's knife from inside his cloak and turned the point on his finger, the hilt held loosely in his right hand.  [color=red]"I know you'll hate me for suggesting it, Aeolia, but we could use a rogue in this motley crew.  It's a shame a career criminal must take the place, but they've avoided capture until now.  Can't be too bad at the job."[/color]  He gave it another glance and tossed it back to the owner, a simple lob that would have the weapon land right beside their grounded figure.

	Afterwards, he couldn't help but shoot a mocking glance at Elnariel when he turned his back, getting the feeling that he was only slightly envious of the power he had displayed at a moment's notice.  A spell of such a caliber, while not overly complex, usually required some amount of build up before being released on someone non-lethally.  To Sagant, it was a spell he used daily for various, trivial purposes.  As for the hooded woman, that wasn't exactly what was written in the contract he had signed on, and would rather leave someone less apathetic, or more gullible, to this cause.  [color=red]"Something rubs me wrong about this, Aeolia.  Either way, how's the research been coming on your latest escapade?"[/color]  He crossed his arms and stood waiting for either a response or a fight to break out with that shady woman.  Which ever came first, really.

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