[center][h3]Jen[/h3][/center]
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Jen would listen to the conversation as he hung out in the back. It seems they were all going to be roped into something bigger than initially expected. These Nhatkelese, he wondered what they knew of the cults and what their agenda was. It was clear the connection had to do with the being that the cults abhorred. He wondered if they would be enemies or allies. As it seemed with her and the other one, they seemed fair-weather allies who could only be trusted as far as you could throw them. “[color=aec957]And if we were to steal the cutlerware?  Would that be a sufficient hindrance?” He asked although it was just more thinking aloud than anything truly serious.[/color]”

He’d then spot as they walked Chres and some newcomers. [color=aec957]” Hey, is that you Chres? And who are these people with you and what happened?” [/color] He’d say as he looked at Peytr and Nia. Were these also new pact-makers or just some people along for the ride? Regardless, he hoped they would make for better company than Nashep. The man's beggar rags contrasted him heavily with the rest of the group that was better dressed relatively speaking. He'd look at the newcomers with a grin and a look of curiosity.