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Artea could only keep her gleeful expression when the mage introduced her to what for him would be a serious and cold stare. "Now? But I was just going to add the little amount of money you have in this pouch to mine..." The female thief slapped a leather pouch that hang beside her left hip, if one had good hearing the sack made a clinging sound, the sound of coins softly bumping into each other. Though, if that was collected in a legal way, that would remain questionable of course. Some of it was though, mercenary jobs, eh?

"Will you now?"

A vague but familiar voice placed a halt on the mage's threats, it was none other then the mysterious, cloaked Hallik. Artea didn't know much about him, but with all that hiding behind a hood and a scarf, she figured there wasn't much that the female thief would collect from him anyway. She chuckled softly at the cloaked male's remark, though had no time to react as it with the remark came the introduction that the vice Captain just stole from a fellow Red Wolf. "My, Nelson you say?" Artea repeated the name, it did not match the personage and she curiously looked at Hallik before taking a step closer to the mage.

"Well, here's your worthless sack of nothingness. Though I'd like it to have a large amount of money in it the next time I attempt at pickpocketing you." With a teasing wink she threw the sack back to its owner. "I think introductions are in order then. Artea Delorian, fellow member of the Red Wolves." A simple two fingered salute would do for a greeting, and Artea rolled her crystal blue eyes to Hallik, wondering why these two were on the road without their precious leader...

"Hallik," The female thief spoke, throwing some strings of blond hair behind her ears. "do tell me you are here for a simple stroll, I'd hate to hear the words 'Artur is looking for you.' from your mouth." Her gleeful expression once more traded places with her serious one, folding her arms as she waited for the cloaked man's response.