[h3][color=6ecff6][center]~Miya~[/center][/color][/h3]

[@Cloudystar]
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Seeing things had more or less been settled for now, Miya sighed. Well, at least that was over and she had been given a juicy little tidbit about some possible work. Work was always good. Meant she wouldn't have to resort to any sort of...some less honorable methods of making a living. Being a bandit wasn't her favorite thing, but hey, had to make money and get food somehow when you were constantly traveling or on the move and couldn't stay in a place for very long.

Getting up from her seat, Miya walked over to Quinton's bar.

[color=6ecff6]"Hmm...an assassin? I have hunted similar people before. I would definitely not mind helping you find them, Quinton." [/color]Although...'Capturing' was a bit much. She had never caught a bounty alive before. Back in Zin, such work meant killing the target and bringing back proof of said death. [color=6ecff6]"Do you have any information to go on?"[/color] She hesitated for a moment before asking. [color=6ecff6]"...and is bringing them back alive particularly necessary? And is there a sort of...time limit on this?"[/color]

She was asking for a few reasons. One, she wanted to get a better lay of this land. Two, she might go out and...sightsee a bit. Ishia would probably disapprove, but she was too busy flirting with that wench to particularly care much. Not to mention, at least someone would have to make sure the two of them had somewhere to stay. Of course, Ishia wouldn't mind taking a nap outside, but she preferred something a bit more...luxurious? Perhaps not overly so, but she wasn't going to sleep just anywhere if there were better options available.


[color=0076a3][h3][center]~Ishia~[/center][/h3][/color]
[@Rusalka]
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[color=0076a3]"Hmm...I believe you were about to take me...and do every sort of naughty thing you can think of, heh."[/color] Ishia replied as Nariah sat back down. Her voice was definitely not the smoothest, but lust and obvious interest was clear. The older woman gave a sly smirk, and before Nariah could say anything the lizard moved on top of Nariah, sitting in her lap with her legs resting on either side of Nariahs. [color=0076a3] "So...hows about we go somewhere more private? Heh, or wherever you want. I'm not picky."[/color]