Chelsea
*The gang leader regarded Aize silently, his stony eyes travelling up and down his massive figure in scrutiny. He soon smiled a thin, wiry smile, running a hand across the pelt.*
"I can make it part of the deal, then... But only if the deal is accepted.
Your questions will be answered soon enough, my Silvan friend. Captain Kirosaki is safe, I can assure you..."
*He stood up, strolling past Aize and towards Nobuyasu - the foremost gangsters raising their crossbows, some raising their hands and drawing forth idle flames. This is where most of the spellcasters had been...*
"I'm sure you know not my name... I was only a young man when that incident occured."
Freddie
*The general stared into the gang leaders eyes coldly, his aura rivalling his own despite being shorter than Nobuyasu - a twinge of insanity in his calm smile.*
"The Jackdaws? My samurai there was present for their extermination, yes. If I recall correctly, I beheaded your ringleader and kicked the body down the cliff..."
*The general wore his own smile, a patronising, leering expression as he clicked his katana in its sheathe.*
Donna
*Aize stood by and let the boss walk past him without incident, sure he knew he and the others were now in great danger but, he thought it would be rude to interupt these two as they bantered for a moment, although he was still prepared for the fight it was just gonna be a bit longer til then. He then turned towards the nearest thug using a crossbow and he walked towards him none menacingly, he gave a friendly wave as he said.*
"Hello there good sir i would like to talk with you for a moment if you dont mind"
Guillermina
*'Seems we may be here for a while...' He thought to himself as he watched the boss walk over to the general, seeing the other gangsters hold up their weapons both crossbows and conflaragation spells. With Aize going off to talk to one of the crossbowmen, Terrel's gaze would drift over to the gangster that led them here originally before looking back towards the boss.*"Can you answer the question before going on with this small reunion between you two at least."*He questions the boss. His mask carried the same blank expression as it usually did, however, he found his hand resting on the hilt of the sword for the time being. The gangsters' quarrel were with the Samurai for what they did way back then, something that wasn't really Terrel's job to come between.*