Alexander look Two-one's dull sword. Worry could be visibly seen on his face. There was a conflict within him whether he should push this myr into the mission. The Nezumi of Kamigawa are sentient creatures so they could be reasoned with, but their actions had been aggressive and violent as of late. Alexander pivoted on his heels to avoid giving an immediate answer. He moved down the bar and grabbed a small basket of bread rolls and a small bowl some spreadable butter. He placed them in front of Laneslot and said, "[color=598527]Father, chicken is our meet of the day. I will get some to you shortly. I hope this bread will hold you till then.[/color]"

Having gathered his thoughts he turned back to the Myr, "[color=598527]The Rat men call themselves the Nezumi. You can find them on the planes of Kamigawa. They live in Takenuma Swamp. For reasons unknown, they have begun raiding villages outside their swamp territories. Whenever the Samuri show up to repel the rats, they are nowhere to be found. The request was made to find the reason for the attacks or to instill fear enough in the Nezumi to stop the attacks.[/color]"

The bard lady who had been singing stopped and dismissed herself from the stage. The goblin drummer quickly stole the vacated spot on stage. Looking around with a mischievous smile, The goblin began to pound out an fast upbeat tempo that was good for dancing. The elf smiles and grabs a small guitar and joins the goblins drumbeats. The bard lady magically changed her outfit as she walked from the stage to the bard. Her dress morphed into a more practical pants and blouse. Her hair change from bright green to a natural brown. She came over and leaned against the bar. She spoke in a heavy dominarian accent as to make it difficult for Ravincans to understand, "[color=0072bc]Alexander, I could not help but overhear what Victoria was up to...[/color]"

"[color=598527]It is guild business. It has nothing to do with us.[/color]" Alexander answered.

"[color=0072bc]I over heard Ector El Aizred be brought up. Don't you think that makes it our problem?[/color]" The bard said coolly. 

"[color=598527]Nope! He betrayed her not us.[/color]" Alexander replied, "[color=598527]I need to go check on our chef. Rachel, take care of the bar.[/color]" He leaves through a door to a back area. 

The bard, Rachel, moved around to behind the bar. She looked at the planeswalkers arrayed before the bar. Smiling happily, "[color=0072bc]Victoria would never ask, but I promise she will pay out of honor. She does need help with him.[/color]"

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