*Yet another large armored man walks in, his great sword bumping the doorframe. He surveys the bar, and those within it, notices the men on the floor, and sits at the opposite end of the bar from the woman.*
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[b]She doesn't seem to care, watching the news and sipping at her drink[/b]
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"Have you come across a talking wolf in your travels?", [i]he asks.[/i]
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[i]"No"[/i]
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"Stories are circulating. Some say it's a she-wolf, and she has a pup. I ran across two wolves on my travels, would you believe me if I told you that they were the rumored ones?"
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[i]"Probably not"[/i]
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Edited by Sanctus Caesar: 1/11/2016 12:42:46 AM"Hmm, I guess I'll keep it a secret. Good for a little mystery to be in everyone's lives, eh?" [i]He orders a scotch.[/i] "You are the one they call Juno, or Alex, yes?"
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[i]"Prefer it when mysteries arnt involved"[/i]
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"Right, then. If you [i]are[/i] Alex, or Juno, or whatever you want to be called, I require your aid. There is a job in a very delicate area, with a [i]very[/i] delicate situation surrounding it. My sword [i]can[/i] solve most issues. But it is [i]not[/i] delicate. The job has a high pay, of which I would take only the amount I require to live and travel. The rest is your, if you want it. If you feel your skill is high enough, or you know another who would be suited, tell me, please."