07-25-2017, 10:32 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-25-2017, 10:33 PM by Lord Windos.)
The merchant doesn't react at all to your rebuttal of their offer, other than a slight nod of their head. When Reiner began to talk about his boss targets and shows their pictures, the Merchant let out a started hiss and rapidly backed away from those photos, as if they were about to attack them. "Malcom?! By Arceas, the Night Terror is here in Celadon, and I didn't fucking know about it?!" they shouted at them, all traces of their thick accent gone with the wind. Worridly shaking their head, they paced back in forth in place for a moment, muttering 'its too late to skip town' or something around those lines, before whirling in place an pointing a red tipped finger at them.
"Listen here, and listen well, for I will not repeat myself in regards to them: stay the hell away if you want to keep breathing. If your boss sent you after then, then Giovanni is either a flat out idiot, or Valarie has specifically been fucking with their organization something fierce. Your better off hiding out with me and risking your boss' Bounty Hunters than going after the Night Terror. The fact that they are now associated with the National Guard and have blood relatives is even worse! Ugh...." The mysterious vendor shivered in place, clearly unnerved by what you told them. Their good, if strange, cheer was gone, and they seemed not to be in the mood to talk for much longer.
"If you have a death wish, or your boss is giving something invaluable for this suicidal hitman job, I can tell you this much about them : they are a experienced, ruthless, and cunning bastard, not at all reluctant to kill when it suits their mission, and anyone that dared challenge them has ended up dead or behind bars, often beaten and broken within an inch of their lives. No one I work with or are connected to hardly knows a blasted thing about them, as anyone trying to spy or interrogate them have either wound up dead, dying, missing, or scared silent to say much of anything at all, other than the occasion scream of terror. Only thing anyone that has survived an violent encounter with them can agree as fact is that he loves to toy with them, or appears plain unassuming at first...until they pounce. Fucking monster..."
Just as the Merchant was about to storm back into the depth of the dark ally, but stopped to say one last thing before they disappeared. "Yuer quite welcome, sir. Enytime yue wish tu find me, just search the alleyways fer eh bit. We'll meet up, one wey ur enuther..."
(Well, how does Reiner react to this outburst?)
"Listen here, and listen well, for I will not repeat myself in regards to them: stay the hell away if you want to keep breathing. If your boss sent you after then, then Giovanni is either a flat out idiot, or Valarie has specifically been fucking with their organization something fierce. Your better off hiding out with me and risking your boss' Bounty Hunters than going after the Night Terror. The fact that they are now associated with the National Guard and have blood relatives is even worse! Ugh...." The mysterious vendor shivered in place, clearly unnerved by what you told them. Their good, if strange, cheer was gone, and they seemed not to be in the mood to talk for much longer.
"If you have a death wish, or your boss is giving something invaluable for this suicidal hitman job, I can tell you this much about them : they are a experienced, ruthless, and cunning bastard, not at all reluctant to kill when it suits their mission, and anyone that dared challenge them has ended up dead or behind bars, often beaten and broken within an inch of their lives. No one I work with or are connected to hardly knows a blasted thing about them, as anyone trying to spy or interrogate them have either wound up dead, dying, missing, or scared silent to say much of anything at all, other than the occasion scream of terror. Only thing anyone that has survived an violent encounter with them can agree as fact is that he loves to toy with them, or appears plain unassuming at first...until they pounce. Fucking monster..."
Just as the Merchant was about to storm back into the depth of the dark ally, but stopped to say one last thing before they disappeared. "Yuer quite welcome, sir. Enytime yue wish tu find me, just search the alleyways fer eh bit. We'll meet up, one wey ur enuther..."
(Well, how does Reiner react to this outburst?)
Like the wind, I come and go as I please... but I am always there to provide a comforting breeze.
Member of Team PUNishment. Pun-pare for Struggle, make it Double Team!
Phantom is my OTP~
Online ID: 000650
Member of Team PUNishment. Pun-pare for Struggle, make it Double Team!
Phantom is my OTP~
Online ID: 000650


