Rhysan smiles. “Good. Alright, well I’ll see you around.” She purses her lips. “And there’s nothing you know about bug-man, but I know where the tower is.. should be enough..” Rhysan had pulled a thinking man pose while she mutters to herself.
Rhysan’s face brightens. “That’s brilliant! And I have just the place!” She furrows her brow. “But.. do you want to help me? Someone will have to coordinate the target, and someone else will have to get the princess.”
Rhysan grins and rolls her eyes. “Sweet ancients. No, but you’ll get paid.” She winks a little and turns to leave, pausing at the threshold. “I’ll be back tomorrow to talk about the details.”
Rhysan leaves and immediately smacks herself in the face for being such an idiot. She sighs and goes back to her little neck of the woods to prepare, writing letters to comrades and pulling in favors.