Realm of Lenora discussion

Quote, "For recruitment and bounty boards and stuff. . . ".
That's basically what it is.

Mazo pinned a paper to the board, it reads the following: "Wanted: Brave young men willing to fight for a living. Pay is 5 Gold per week of non combat. Plunder is split between members." The paper seemed to shimmer a bit, she had a mage make it so it was impossible to take down without some advanced magic.

Mazo just stared at Sethen, she was confused on how he plucked it off.

Mazo had one of her swordsmen follow Sethen from a distance, she was concerned about what just happened.

The swordsman stared at it with a blink. He went and quickly grabbed the rest of them. All of them spied on the ship, they looked confused.

"Welp, I don't think we can follow that ya know.." Mazo said, all of her guards agreed, then Mazo noticed somebody was missing, one of her swordsmen were trying to run and catch up.

The swordsman gave up and walked back to the group. "Great fucking job, why did you do that.." Mazo said to him before giving a chuckle and a smile.

They started jokingly fighting, first just verbaly than physicly, neither using a weapon, it was clear it was a joke.

Mazo and her guards had returned to the hall. They were eating and seemed happy.

Mazo turned around and looked at Sethen, she intended to confront him after he finishes what he was doing.

Mazo and her guards were just staring at him, it was not a hostile stare for now.

Mazo went over at sat next to him before saying in a hushed tone, "How did you take down that poster, that thing had my 4th strongest mage make it so that it should not have been able to be taken down by anybody but me."

"No, I was acutely going to offer you to join my mercenary band. We are in need of some mages. We pay quite well. I'm Mazo, leader of the Black Band. We also have a very low mortality rate." She said, she had an odd aura, not evil per say but a bit frightening.

"Are you attempting to intimidate me. We both know you won't kill me, you would start a war with Mercy after all, a war you would not win. Your threats are rather amusing though." She said smiling, she had a large grin on her face.

Mazo bust out laughing, she pondered the thought of having her arqubesser shoot him from afar but decided against it. War means that she would loose men that she is having a hard time finding. She got herself some mutton herself. She decided to stick around here a bit longer, there are plenty of people who need jobs after all.

Mazo walked over to the lady at the desk and inquired on what he was.

Bro, what does she say?)

Hmm.................)

"Interesting, if you can get me some more information on him I'll pay you. If you can't your guild will be slaughtered, ok?" She said with a creepy smile, her gunman loaded his rifle. "You have 3 days."

"Interesting." Mazo said, she put a pouch of gold on the counter. She went and sat with her guards, she fiddled with her longsword.

Mazo got some beer to drink and chugged it, she has a really strong tolerance though.

Nash walked in and sighed. "I lost all my stupid money on gambling." He muttered. He walked up to the board and saw the shining paper. He tried grabbing it. He looked at, "Magic? One of my only stronge points. He muttered something and grabbed the paper.

(na im good)

Nash looked at the paper. He took it to the desk. "Who put this up?"

Mazo spit out her beer. "HOW THE FUCK IS EVERYBODY ABLE TO TAKE DOWN MY FUCKING POSTER?!" She yelled in his direction.

Nash jumped. "What? Its just a piece of paper." He lied, hoping she wouldn't find out he could do powerful magic. "I cant do magic!"

Nash backed away, "Um? Im not special and shouldn't be rich because I can to magic." Nash said, not knowing who Mazo was.

"HOE, THE 6TH STRONGEST MAGE IN MERCY PUT A SPELL ON IT SO ONLY I COULD TAKE IT DOWN." She looked seriously pissed.

Nash looked at her. "WhAt? I uh?" He put the paper back. "I didnt touch it."

"I FUCKING SAW IT, I'M NOT FECKING BLIND." She screamed at him before picking up her fork and throwing it at him, it imbedded itself deep into a stone wall next to him.

Nash ducked. "Heh, Uh? I Uh? Uh?" Nash looked scared. "I......"

Nash looked around, the lady at the desk had ducked down. "Um............. Who are you?"

Somebody approached her to try and calm her down, one of her guards sliced his head clean off. She stood up and began to walk at him, she didn't seem to have murderous intent but she wanted some damn answers.

Nash was up againest the wall. "TOO CLOSE! TOO CLOSE!"

Mazo pressed him up against the wall with her left arm, she was holding her sword in her right hand. "Now you are gonna tell me how you did that, or you are gonna lose parts of your body until you die."

He started choking on his words. "GACK! PLEASE TOO CLOSE!"

"I just used a simple disconnection spell. Nothing much, Im not powerful enough to become a noble, definately not that powerful." He was lying, he knew he was a bad person and didn't deserse any of that stuff.

He was talking really fast.

"I don't believe you in the least." She said, using her sword to cut his right leg. If he didn't speak soon, she would kidnap him.

Nash looked kinda worried. "Ok I used a disconnection spell, it wasn't that simple, and it just fell off. It said it needed strong young men but If your the person who put it up Ill past." Nash looked at her, she was taller than him and kind of pretty. "Uh, could you back up now? your breasts are a bit close to my face." Nash said.

(Is Tenzi ok? )

Mazo let him go. She looked him up and down. "I put it up, I need mages so you are coming with me." She said, dragging him by his collar.

"But I dont want to." Nash said.

Nash struggled but Mazo was to strong. "Please let go."

"Good for you." She said, throwing him into the back of an odd wagon. The wagon was magic resistant so it was near impossible for him to escape without help.

Nash looked at her. "I just want to go back home." Nash said from the back, hoping Mazo wouldn't be back there too.

Nash looked around and pulled out his sword. He tried cutting a hole in the bottom or the wagon.

Mazo shut the door to the wagon and locked it. She was prepared to take dozens of people with her so they had multiple wagons so she would take that one, the horses were fast so they could be at her camp within hours, once they were there it would be nearly impossible to escape.

Nash couldn't cut the wood so he sat back worried that he would be soled as a slave. "Are you gonna sell me?" He said from the back, he was the only one there.

The wagon is really hard to escape from, it has a form of steel for the bottom, although crude steel it is still way to strong to cut through.