Stephen's eyes brightened behind his goggles. This man wasn't just a target, he was a target with more than he had available to the eyes. This was something worth invested time. [color=a36209]"Adventure ya say?"[/color] Stephen asked as he plopped down on a barrel beside the pale man. [color=a36209]"Well I know plenty o' people round this bit that would do ya good. The problem bein though, they ain't the most kindly, not like me ya see. Me I'm a honest man, but I could point out the ones ya don't want."[/color] Stephen put a casual arm around the man's shoulders and pulled him close. [color=a36209]"Like this bloke 'ere"[/color] he nodded his head towards a large man leaning against a building. [color=a36209]"He 'as a strong arm sure, but 'e'll snap yer neck and rob ya corpse soon as ya turn yer back on him. Then there's one's like 'im over there,"[/color] gesturing to a scraggly little kid in rags for cloths. [color=a36209]"All sweet right? Wrong, boy 'as the fastest hands in the port. Can snatch yer coin 'fore ya know he was there."[/color]

Stephen released the man and leaned back a bit, locking his hands behind his head. [color=a36209]"If yer lookin for honest men though, well I guess I could clear up me schedule a bit, but that depends on what this 'ittle venture as ta offer, o course,"[/color] he said with a smirk as his keen eyes stared at the man.


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