"The difference would be that we are not just any ragtag group of bandits after money. We do not 'split the loot' as seems to be the common practice among your people. We pay for a job well done. One does not march in here like they owned the place", Morndath educated Parum on the subject of how joining her outfit functioned. "As for whether you will make it in, capturing the champion of Greenest, be it outside of his more powerful form, does speak for itself. Yet...", she turned to face Orchid now, "I am unsure if I trust the entirety of your ragtag group."

She stepped a bit to the side as Cyanwrath raised his hand in the air and took two approaching steps at Orchid, his nostrils twitching a bit. One could almost see the clockwork churning in his head, as if he thought he recognised the half-orc from somewhere, but in the end he closed his eyes and shook his head. "No. Nothing. Carry on", he would grumble and step back, Morndath giving him an annoyed look.

"So you are the trusted warrior of this band, I take it. Why do you seek to fight for the mighty Cult of the Dragon?" she asked with her hands spread out, her face displaying a hint of curiosity though it remained quite neutral. "And just how did you overpower a man quite like the champion?" Now there was even a hint of a smile on her face.

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