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(OOC: Eldaire, my character's name is DREGGAN, with an "A". Thanks!)
As the king and the sage left the room, Dreggan noticed that some jewels were missing from his crown, looking towards Vanelee, he saw a condescending look on his face.
"What? Hey, I didn't do that! Besides, I'm not about to offend someone who just offered us the easy life just for dispatching some merlin. As for the sage, I'm sure he didn't need this, though."
Dreggan then held up an ornate ring that the sage had been wearing on his right middle finger.
"Yep, still got it!"
As Nina emerged from the shadows, Dreggan's smug face was as radiant as ever.
"Awwww! So what are you gonna do to all those mean Orcs? Coo them to death? Punch them in the kneecaps? Ha! I certainly hope whatever skills or powers you might be keeping from us are better than your lurking!
So, everyone, how's about we go equip ourselves a little better before leaving town. I can safely say that I have enough coin here to bankroll our outfitting. And if you're all real nice, maybe I'll even share! How's THAT for commitment? A THIEF! SHARING! I'm sure even Elves never lived long enough to witness that!"
With that, Dreggan waited for his companions' decision, subtly ignoring Nina's scathing glare.
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