Syr Friday July 2nd, 2010 8:21:17 PM
Syr has the grace to blush as the Mac corrects him. "It must be late.... Never mix your metaphors ... I mean minotaurs!" (OOC: I knew it was Brahmah, no idea why I type Mac.)
Syr puts a hand up to stop Corvis from leaving and looks at the bounty hunter before coughing into his hand diplomatically, "HALF?" He grins and continues in a normal voice, "yeah, of course you earned it. I'm not sure if that was easier or harder than head hunting but your talents are most certainly welcome around here." He ponders for a moment before extending a hand, "Why don't you operate out of here for a while? You don't have to hand around us but I'm sure Ivy wouldn't mind the company when we are out..."
The elf nods at Belkior, "Sure, I'll lead. BUT I will differ to your wisdom so please speak your mind. There is more than one situation where you've bailed me out before. I will tell you frankly that I lean toward the law in this. Sometimes too much, I trust you guys to keep me balanced."
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