[@PaulHaynek] [quote=@PaulHaynek] Bart got close to you before whispering. "[color=f26522]How can I do that when I can't even trust my own guild members.[/color]" He told you before backing away. [/quote] John took that as a bit of a personal insult but disregarded it rather quickly. He waited for Bart to finishing speaking before asking one final question. [color=turquoise]You didn't tell then anything about me did you?[/color] John would wait for a reply before walking over to help the workers with the construction of the entrance. Working with the crew was nice. John felt almost at home while he worked with them. It reminded him of how he grew up doing this in his town and even about the artisans guild he had joined some time ago. Despite this, Johnade sure to keep an eye on them. [quote=@PaulHaynek] ------ The crew was friendly to you as you and they worked on the guild entrance. The Dwarven design of it was difficult to replicate but you and the crew did your best. The new entrance did not match the overall design at all, at least up close. At a distance, it would be hard to tell. The work took all day and it ended by dusk. The construction crew invited you to their break before they set off. "[color=fff79a]You're good with a hammer and nails, Clarke. I almost forgot you weren't part of us.[/color]" A grizzled, muscular fair-skinned man congratulated you. You knew him as Lazarus, or Larry for short. "[color=aba000]Here's to Clarke, for taking part in our last job in the sane world.[/color]" The man's words were ominous as he raised a cup of alcohol. You knew him as Sal, just Sal. He was younger and less muscular but still well-built. His skin was pretty pale but it was nothing unusual. "[color=fff79a]Come on, it can't be all bad. Certainly not as bad as we have it right now.[/color]" Larry retorted. "[color=aba000]I know that. But still, Varjo's Varjo.[/color]" Sal replied, and revealed some information. Larry sighed and turned to you. "[color=fff79a]What do you think, Clarke? We're down in the dumps and can't find work anywhere. This one's probably gonna be our last. Me and others were thinking about heading south, towards the lands of Varjo and find us something, anything there.[/color]" He explained. "[color=fff79a]Do you think that is wise? I mean, we know Varjo's a dangerous place but it's also a land of freedom. Anything could happen there.[/color]" [/quote] [color=turquoise]"I can't say I've been to Varjo so I'm not sure about work down there. Though a group such as yours are hard working and hard to come by. There are plenty of guilds I'm sure that would love to have a group like this work for them. So forgive me if I sound confused about trying to find work. When I left my field of work, I simply started my own business. If you can't do that, there are plenty of artisans guilds around, I feel a group like yours should do just fine if you tried to join one.[/color] John stated as he grabbed his tools. He ensured he wasn't missing a single one and definitely made sure to look over the work they had done on the entrance. [color=turquoise]If your group wants to go to Varjo then that's up to you all. All I can say is that you guys need to make that decisions as a group. If you're set on it then go for it. Just make that decision together. As long as you all stick together, I'm sure you will be fine.[b][/b][/color]