It didn't take long for the simple project to become a notorious one. A guild, little more than just a gathering of like minded players, soon turned into a properly large entity. An entity that reached into the various towns that this game had, and would undoubtedly spread as time continued. And while the guild had a proper name, there was a very
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And then there was the quiet fact that it had been that easy, and took this long, to get word back to him. Examples would need making. After all, who would hire the skills of a group of assassins that could be easily infiltrated by one winged do-gooder? When your resume included maintaining order from the shadows and putting the worst and the best down to ensure things ran smoothly, reputation was God.
He'd gone with a nice detachment of his members, having them hide about quietly while he took his favorite route with intruders. The straight and blunt. And so, unhindered by the mask he wore...somehow...he whistled to the Angel in a bid to catch their attention.
"Sup, buttercup?"
[ooc: It's all good! :D]
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When she turned to face him, her wings folded down behind herself and she took a step back away from him instinctively.
It was her own fault for being so naive and coming down to the lower level without taking anyone with her. Then again, she really didn't want to bother nor pester anyone into going with her. Everyone else was busy tending to other matters up there, so she didn't want to be a burden.
The other mistake she had made was that she left her weapons back at the fortress when she really should have taken them with her.
"Ah, I apologize." She said and bit down upon her lip for a moment.
"But if you let me go, I'll give you one of my feathers in exchange for causing trouble."
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"Gonna fill me in on why you're here?" He already knew some of it, but at this point, the game was afoot.
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"There are some who know of my location and if I don't return they will come to my rescue." Well that was a bit of a lie. Only two people knew that she was down there and it would take quite a while for them to realize something went wrong down below.
"I-I was picking fruit, that's all."
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"Alright, so you're picking fruit." And he decided to take one himself, tossing the object of her desire up and down in the air. "Lotta places you can harvest, you know. What made this place so special?"
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