Ratte leant back against the wall, dark eyes following the new members entering the room and she relaxed a little, watching Annie fussing over Alexai, not that she needed fussing over. She let her expression soften fondly, before turning to Roxy as she addressed the room.

The job she spoke of must have been huge, there were at least 10 people standing in the room. Normally, Ratte would call a good-sized profit a large bag of gold; a bed for the night; food that wasn't just bread; and some wine. That was just by herself. She wondered what the job could be to offer even just a bag of gold to each of them here. [colour=red]"How much are we talking about here? Nobody in this town has that much money without being the mayor unless he's hiding solid gold in the walls."[/colour] She asked, raising her voice over the murmurs around the room.

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