A time to drink (open)

[Lysandra]

“Maybe not alone but surely with some help” She said.
She leant forward dark green eyes twinkling in a strange way “Know anybody who could be interested?” Locks of her dark red hair fell forward to, she toyed with a blue and speckled gold feather attached to a braid.
Ripe for the picking, what a juicy thing to say, she thought, yes it was tempting…very tempting. But anything that made her adrenaline pump was tempting to Lysandra, from jumping over cliffs to thievery.

[Nyahna Sasin]

He grinned, glad she had gotten the general idea. "Some one who might be interested? Now, that could be hard." He leaned closer to her, a deadly serious look gracing his features. "Now, where could you find a person like that, hmm?"

Despite his serious demeanor, his eyes betrayed his amusement, along with the small quirk at the edge of his mouth. Oh, he liked this one.

[Lysandra]

Where could she indeed, she replied softly”That’s why” she paused “I’m asking you”
She had no grasp of the Sylirian underworld, she had only heard that Sunberth was a dangerous place. But Syliras? She had no idea.
She was alone and she knew it was a liability.

She looked straight into his eyes her lips curling into a mischievous smirk, the shadows playing on her angular face. She liked him, he was fun…

[Nyahna Sasin]

He grinned as she replied. Oh, this was going to be great. He just knew it.

She was young. She was a myrian. And she thought like him. That in itself made her a valuable ally. The not racist thing helped as well.

His smile faded away as the bell chimed once more. He stood, sighing. "Alas, I have a prior engagement to attend to. If you're interested, meet me here tomorrow, on the twentieth bell." He briefly put a hand on her shoulder, smirked, then walked out the door.

[Midnight]

(Flub jubb)

[Lysandra]

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[Nyahna Sasin]

(Lysandra, Midnight just made a blooper. He meant to make a new thread.)