Dwarven Ruins? TC tried to recall as much as he could about the ruins, bits and pieces overheard at The Plastered Fly. He had heard the same rumors as Fionn, encroaching undead, spectral lights. Young upstarts looking to form their reputations were taking forays out to halt the unearthed corpses, but TC had not heard talk of anyone coming back with the riches they found within. [i]Dwarves, greedy bunch da lot of em, bet these ruins have quite the score, and I got myself a ready made team to get down there. This must be the job The Greedfather wanted me on,this must be my crew.[/i]. 

TC made sure every last morsel was gone from his plate as he listened to Nak list her resume. He nodded with approval. Every dungeon team needs a good trap-spotter and rope-worker, especially so in Dwarven holds. They were notorious for some very, ingenuitive solutions for intruders. She would be a good asset. The big guy looked like he could hold his own in a fight, as well as the one named Elise. But as for Scarlett, TC wasn't about to volunteer to babysit during this expedition. He fully believed that you have too look out for yourself. In the end that's what they all would do anyway. TC's mouth started to run as it usually does, spouting words as he thought them, with no concern if he offended.He spoke to Scarlett[color=00a651]" Listen, to your elders sweetheart, it's a mean, nasty universe out there. You gots to learn how to take care of yourself, cuz ya big sister ain't always going to be there to protect you." [/color]

TC stood up from his spot by the fire, dusting off his pants and straightening himself up. The final check was running a small comb through his hair that disappeared as mysteriously as he produced it. He turned to Fionn,[color=00a651] " Listen, when I said tour guide earlier, I meant of the dungeon delving variety. I know of these ruins, know em real well. How about I join youz guys. You could use  somebody with some arcane knowledge, let alone someone who can hold their own in a fight against these rotters," a[/color] slow smile formed,[color=00a651]" plus I fit in small places. I can lead you all back to New Bastion, then north to the ruins. That fee would only be a gold a person, then finders keepers in the ruins. Small fee for a small man. Whaddaya say," [/color]TC shot out his small hand,[color=00a651]" we got ourselves a deal?"[/color]