Myrchen

Samuel sat down next to Edric and smiled as he set his pint down on the table with a light tapping sound as it hit the table. " If you are looking for a job the Bar keep here keeps a tap on all the info and rumors flowing around these parts.. Also he just might have some job requests as well " Sam took a small sip of ale, his eyes cringed a bit as he swallowed the drink for the first time. he has never had a drink before this and wanted to have one with the man that saved him. " thank you all very much.. I might be dead if it was not for you wonderful people.."

Ulan listened to them all and took particular interest in what Samuel had said. Ulan really did need some money but he was sick of doing all sorts of small jobs he really wanted something that would pay off. He sipped his wine quitely as he sat with the others. "It's really no problem." He said though he still wondered why he had stopped to help this man in the first place it really wasn't something he normally did.

Ara had downed the Rum in one go and seemed to feel fine for the moment, "Never thought I'd be saving lives." she mumbled to herself as she listened to Sam, she still felt out of place being an elf, especially one that can drink some strong Rum. She looked over at Sam, "It's no problem, I felt that you did nothing wrong" she said with a smile, "and apparently the others thought the same thing" she said with a light smile, she felt better than she usually did with the actions she had made, and she looked at the barkeeper, "So what bounties do you know of?" she asked.

the barkeeper looked over that the rag tag group setting in his bar " well yall look strong .... I think I got something you might like" after a bit he found the bounty paper and walked over to the group " Wanted dead or alive.... the man you after is called Sorn nightsky, he is a bandit that been terrorizing the trades routes around these parts " He possed abit looking around the room " They don,t have any isea what he lookes like, just that he leaves a path of destruction in his wake " the barkeep leened in close " the bounty on his head is 3000 gold coins for the one that bring him in alive, If dead the reward is 2000 gold coins"

Edric studied the bounty paper with a focused frown and scratched his head before passing it along. His hands were already itching at the thought of facing this man. Sorn was clearly rather infamous, taking him down would definitely spread the word of the mighty Edric Stonehammer. It seemed this day was getting better and better. With a slight smile he turned towards the barkeep.

"Sorn Nightsky, what a fancy name," Edric mused as he emptied his tankard. He sat up straight and raised his voice slightly, "The man sounds dangerous and he is seemingly doing his best to live up to that image. Still, for 3000 coins I'm willing to chance it. I'm sure he's a capable warrior, but I am more than just capable and the same could be said for us all here, no? Thanks for the information, I'll definitely make good use of it," he concluded before turning towards his companions:

"What do you guys, and girls, say? Are you up for some bandit hunting? Because I definitely feel like getting my hands on this Sorn fellow. Our previous cooperation, while short, was rather successful. A continuation of this partnership, if I may use the word so freely, might prove lucrative for us all, granting us coin, fame and perhaps even some local goodwill," Edric emptied his tankard and surveyed his companions, "so, who is with me? I'm aware nobody knows what he looks like, but if he's truly such an avid trade route raider, it should not be too hard to find and capture him in the name of justice!" Edric slammed his fist onto the table to emphasize those last words words.