Interesting, though Urdal as he extended his own arm to meet the green [i]paw[/i]. Neither of them seemed to be adamant on being informed what their rewards would be, which calmed the half-elf. What he did not like was the apparent insolence, displayed by the orc, and the blank stare directed by the limping... Priest.

"Very well then! I'm Urdal, glad to meet you, Orky. I'm honestly surprised you don't know about the Gods dying - it's been a week since it happened, and it's all people talk about!" Answered, and introduced himself, the recruiter, smiling kindly to the friendly, green fellow. 

 Now that things were set in motion, he could not turn back. He probably had an out if he had wanted to quit before speaking to Numenor, but now that he had recruited not only the master assassin, but also an orc and a strange ex-priest, he had no way of getting rid of his burden he had suddenly placed upon his shoulders. Urdal could feel the eyes of the patrons, digging into his back, sides and face. They were probably wondering what kind of maniac would be hiring people for now. True, there had been about three jobs posted on the board in the sewer all week, on top of that, but that didn't mean normal, legal work could not be done... Or maybe it did.