Julian
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*You would both find yourself at a nameless town situated inside one of the many forest of silvainia, this town was known amongst adventurer good spot for re-supplying, although recently, there has been quite a few reports of small adventuring teams near the town getting knocked-out, waking up with any supplies they had obtained during their trip stolen, the local authorities are promising a reward for any information that could help with their capture or, if possible, the criminals alive.*

*You may do a few preparation, rp interaction, or even ask some of the adventurers for any possible information before leaving to begin investigating.*
Merlyn
*Ever since she got started in her new life in Salvainia, Amalfriede had been finding her everyday life to be... Fruitful, to say the least. Interactions with the common populace, unlearning all of the etiquete that had been drilled into her, trying to pry her eyes off of every piece of metalwork and trying not to scathingly insult its amateurish quality - these were the colourful images of her days now. Not that this was everything. She had been travelling with Adam now, since the assassination request they last took.*

"Hey, Adam, is there anything you need to get? I've already bought my makeup." *She was certainly concerned about the reports of thievery, but then again, that sounded like the sort of job she'd be perfectly suited for. So perhaps she could spot it before it happened.*
Antoine
*Quite a town, Marshall thought to himself. Looking through the quaint settlement through the hollowed eyeholes of his mask. Eventually looking back at Amal, his new companion on the road.*

*He winces under his plated face as Amal called him by the name he'd given. In all truth, he didn't expect the two to become friends. Of course hiding his name as an assassin would. That would make for an uncomfortable conversation later however. Now the pair were on a job.*

*The Oni pauses a moment, thinking about what they might need. Information wouldn't hurt... Marshall wasn't exactly experienced in criminal catching though. He glances back at Amal, then pointing to any neighboring Inns or the like. Maybe they could find a recent victim, get some info.*