[Center][h1][color=a36209]Aelyeth[/color][/h1][/center]

As the two were nearing the gates of Noble Heaven, Aelyeth spotted a familiar man...Christopher, if she remembered the name correctly. He was the one who recruited Ebthor and herself for this job. Christopher was sprinting frantically, making a beeline for Ebthor and Aelyeth. Clearly, something was amiss.

[color=gold]"Unhand me,"[/color] Ebthor said the moment Christopher grabbed his arm. Aelyeth sighed as she shook her head lightly at—the now familiar—curt behaviour of Ebthor. Before she could say anything, however, Christopher continued, [color=00aeef]"Please, hurry. I don't know how much time we have,"[/color] Christopher urged them before darting toward Noble Haven.

[color=gold][i]They better pay well. So, what do we do?[/i][/color] Ebthor asked her through their telepathic link.

[color=a36209][i]'We help them, of course.'[/i][/color]

Aelyeth replied immediately as if that was the most obvious thing in the world. Then, realizing who she was saying it to, sighed, before adding, [color=a36209][i]'If nothing else, it would be a showcase of our ability to our employee, no? Proving our worth seems prudent to me.'[/i][/color]

The two then rushed after Christopher to the gate, where they found him speaking to the warbeast they encountered on the road earlier, confirming Aelyeth's suspicion that he was part of the group hired by Simon.

Without even waiting for the warbeast's reply, Christopher rushed to the estate.

Knowing that Ebthor wasn't exactly the best person to make a first impression, Aelyeth approached the warbeast.

[color=a36209]"Considering his rush, this isn't really the place for conversation, but I'm Aelyeth and my companion is Ebthor. I assume you're also asked to help out? Shall we then?"[/color]