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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2017 3:58 pm
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Magnus appeared promptly out of a trapdoor behind the counter, carrying with him a very expensive-looking bottle of wine that glistened crimson behind the olive glass of the bottle.
"Ah, welcome back. In one piece, I see?" he asked while handing off the bottle to his coworker, who gingerly stepped into the back room with it. Following this exchange, Magnus procured a torso-sized crate from under the counter and placed it near Houou. "Inside you will find your pay. I've included a small handful of items that you may find useful, but don't feel as though you must take them. Are you interested in more work?"
((Claim: "Divert Attention" (B-Rank, Rogue), "Raid" (A-Rank), +6000 Ryou split amongst you. Additional items up for grabs: Steel-Reinforced Jacket, two packs of Dizzy Gas Bombs, and a Chakra Projectile Pack: Small.))
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Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2017 5:10 pm
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▬▬▬▬▬┤|Houou Senju|├▬~D-Rank~~Rogue~~Eiseijutsu~~Bloodline~Chak:: 420 Stam:: 190 Ryo: 7,130 AC:2,550" Still have all the important parts." Houou said, flashing a half smile. Houou had never formally exchanged words with this mysterious man, but he knew that Magnus was a man that commanded respect from all walks of life. He seemed to have his hands in everything, leaving Houou to consider his next move wisely. Reaching for the box Houou would pass the contents to Roxas and Kaze. Taking his third of the Ryo, Houou would leave the coat and supplies for his comrades to divide amongst themselves. " I can't speak for my friends, however I must depart. Until next time, you have my thanks." Houou would give a short bow forward and turn to his comrades. " Roxas I have important training that needs to be done. I can't just keep blowing things up every mission. If you manage to hear from Atsuko and Artemis, contact me on the Radio, we have important matters to discuss at the hideout." Glancing at Kaze Houou bowed slightly and departed.
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Posted: Thu Sep 07, 2017 9:41 pm
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Posted: Tue Sep 12, 2017 10:48 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2017 12:48 pm
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Posted: Thu Sep 14, 2017 7:35 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 15, 2017 10:28 pm
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2017 7:08 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 17, 2017 7:22 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2017 7:25 pm
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"We work hard to maintain the atmosphere," Magnus responded coolly.
He retrieved a couple of bottle and a short glass and set about making a drink with the exaggerated bottle twirls and tossing of a professional performer-turned-barkeep, but with his trademark stoicism giving it the feel of an eerily lifeless display. When the drink was done he slid it toward the guard, who took in the drink's peculiar smell rather than consuming it. The noise level in the bar was slowly dropping as the minutes ticked past, the patrons heading out as the evening rush died down. Magnus poured a few more drinks before responding in full:
"There's a storehouse in one of the back alleyways near here. One of the guards has gotten sick, so they need a replacement for the night. Go fill in, and while you're there count the number of crates, how many workers there are, and how much money you see changing hands. By accepting this mission, you agree not to harm others in my employ, those who are in or around this establishment, and you agree not to bring danger here. If you agree to those terms and you faithfully execute your jobs, you'll continue to find work here."
((Mission: Supply Counting (D).))
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