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𝒻𝒶𝓁𝓁𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓂𝒾𝓈𝓉[/color][/i][/h1][/sub][/sub][sup][color=dab901][sup][sup][h3]‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎F A L L I N G   M I S T[/h3][/sup][/sup][/color][/sup][/color][/url]
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[color=dba901][sup][sub]R A C E :[/sub][/sup][/color] Tabaxi                                                                                                                                                       
[color=dba901][sup][sub]C L A S S :[/sub][/sup][/color] Swashbuckling Rogue

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Mist remained standing while Volo spoke, his back to the wall, his arms crossed and only a hair's breath away from the door should he need to leave. He was keen on his own protection and an invitation into an enclosed space by a 'stranger' wasn't [i]always[/i] his idea of a good time. Not always. There were the others though; the men and women who braved the troll were trickling in as well as one particularly brave mage. She'd quickly found her seat with little more than a glance over her shoulder and so Mist figured that if she were okay, where he stood was safety enough, even as his eyes took everything they could in.

Volo in particular. The 'celebrity' looked exactly that and there weren't many who were willing to wear their wealth or a well traveled name on their sleeves. This one didn't mind and apparently neither did his dear friend. As the man explained his plight, Mist eyes swept him up and down while ears lingered on every word... at least until gold was mentioned and they twitched.

[color=lightgreen]There is no doubt that is indeed quite a tempting offer..."[/color]

Mist's eyes snapped from Volo to the woman. The offer was tempting indeed. Ten gold was not a paltry sum. By no means did it make him rich, but to be given such a sum up front was a temptation in and of itself. Mist was no stranger to simply pocketing the coin and being on his way. The purse should he return however...

[color=lightgreen]"I do not take my word so lightly as to simply forgo it the moment a more attractive opportunity rears its head.[/color]

[color=E9C960]"I. Aaaam. Willinnng."[/color][/color]