After a breakfast a simple wash, Reyvadin followed the others off onto a job. He had little clue what exactly they were doing, but after being caught up to speed he thought about their odds. Getting booze was a rather simple task but naturally, nothing comes easily. Still it was work that Reyvadin was familiar with. He was trained to handle similar jobs back when he was training, albeit on a larger scale. Attacking isolated outposts and encampments for supplies were critical parts of leading an army, especially knowing that the enemy you face doesn't have many allies due to the nature of their organization. But by that same nature, it also means that failure to procure the supplies or fully defeat the enemy will result in wasted time and lost lives. Desperate men will do desperate things, so whatever the group does, they need to be thorough and merciless.

[b]"I say steal it. We've neither the wealth nor influence to try and convince a smuggler we're going to be able to pay them for their goods, and going into debt with them over it is just going to cause more trouble than it's worth. Best that we find a den of thieves and plunder what they have instead. The law won't mind a few miscreates losing their lives and belongings. That being said, let's be careful not to get too cocky. I don't know this city very well and whoever we go after likely will, so if the battle doesn't look good they could very well lose us in the city. Or worse, find a time to ambush us later if we don't kill them down to the man. Let's find a gang and get an idea of their numbers and organization, and then we strike."[/b]