"[b]My gratitude. Though, I think, that is not enough for you.[/b]" [i]He takes the crate rather easily, carry it off to the side where it was still in view, lest some their attempt to steal it.[/i] "[b]Well, Mr. Wilson, how should you like to be payed?[/b]" [i]He says, opening his satchel, ready to pull out whatever weapon Wilson needed. As the satchel is opened, a faint clinking is heard.[/i] "[b]I quite literally can get you whatever weapon you need. No armor, however, which is strange...[/b]"