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To say the least, Nakala had her doubts. In this mission and in the little group of theirs. She knew that there was something special about them given they were the ones that made it out of that hellish encounter with the Bone Clans. Not that said much, Deadwood was a hellish place where one relied on luck and chance more than they would like.



But you need more than luck going into Desolation.



Nakala wanted more than just blind faith before going in, but she wasn’t going to flip out like arrow girl. Nakala knew better than to let a show of emotions like that slip. Don’t show doubt, and don’t show weakness. Though, she was curious about how this [i]great[/i] and [i]magnanimous[/i] ruler would respond. 



“Insurance, you say?” Tabitha rubbed her chin as she looked at the girl, “I will gladly allow you all to see the glyphs that prove there are ruins out there... and I will give you all a stipend for funds that [i]should[/i] be enough for your journey.”



She finished her wine as she said, “How does that grab you?”