Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20200423213810/@comment-25808351-20200603203132

Mango: The 2 overseers talk amongst each other as the Mercs prepare.

“Have we really sunk this low? Using sell swords to carry out our goals?” Theodor Dean scoffs.

“Sell swords are expendable and they have no loyalties except to gold. Making them easy to distance from us. I’m perfectly fine spending a little extra coin, if it means setting a few fires without the attention.” The giant smirks. The armored man pulls a hood over his head and begins to leave.

“I’m returning to Archaic territory. I expect a good report later.” The giant chuckles.

“What exactly will we accomplish by doing this?” Theodore looks back concerned.

“I want the dog put down, but to get him, we must rattle his cage....” The giant man stops to answer, then leaves, surrounded by his bodyguards.