[b][i]"Jeez man, way to make me feel like an ass having someone else pay for me. The names Sebastian, Sebastian Castle and I can't go on knowing some guy had to cover my bill."[/b][/i]

Travis laughed, perhaps one of the first few true ones since they had become trapped. “Well, it’s better to not have them pissed off.” Sebastian seemed to be a very charismatic person. He went on to ask Travis whether he had joined a party as of yet, his class and if he had interest in slaying a boss. The thought of good drops was enough to tantalize him. “No so far all I’ve done is solo, I was looking for the right group of people to come along.” He paused for dramatic effect. “With that being said, you look about right.”

Travis grinned somewhat proudly. “I built myself kind of tanky. I guess I’m a bit lucky that I did. It ups my chances of survival a good bit as long as I don’t do anything rash. My title is Mercenary though.” Sebastian seemed pleased with his answers, and soon a party invite lit up his HUD. He accepted, feeling somewhat relieved to finally have someone on his side. [i]Make that two[/i] Travis thought to himself as he saw the form of the Jester bouncing through the flowers.

He tapped Sebastian on the shoulder. “Isn’t that the player that you ran into on the way out?” The jester seemed to be in good spirits and Travis nodded in his direction as he approached the two warriors. The mercenary couldn’t help but feel perplexed at the court fool’s words. He certainly was an odd one. Depending on his skill set he could make an asset to his party, and they needed all the help they could get to survive. It wasn't his call though, he wasn't the party leader. All he could really do at this point and see what Sebastian's verdict was.