Zezzaka eagerly looks over the paperwork when offered it. She reads it quickly, nodding at points, then looks to the caravan master. "And you are offering a different job, yes? Cart guarding?" the monk confirms. Once the details of that are confirmed she nods.MacynSnow wrote: ↑Tue Aug 28, 2018 8:05 pmBEREND TALNOTH
Taking a pull of his Cigar,he slides the Temporary conscription contract over to the Zezzak as he replies to her
"To put it bluntly;You lot are being hired as a temporary Guards for both Darrax&Iredell,getting paid by both Townships fer Bandit removal&Roaming Protection 'till such time as the King's Patrol shows back up.Pay(fer you lot,at the least) consists of Double the normal guard wages,any bounties they may have plus whutever we find on their bodies.I just get the later 2 an my Usual wages..."
She looks over those assembled, her eyes immediately drawn to the huge, four-armed behemoth.
The monk's robes are colored like a sunrise (yellow at the bottom progressing through oranges, pinks, then reds with a deep, rich red at the top). She keeps them meticulously neat. They swish minimally as she approaches the swordswoman.
Remembering her earlier encounter, she begins with her name. "I am Zezzaka of Rajadesh, 5th Dan of the Order of the Brightest Dawn. Which arms do you wield your sword with?" she gestures to the nearby huge sword.