Taliah tilted her head and took a look at the contract. "Three?" She looked back at both of the boys. They were always sweet, polite and hard working. She looked at the task master, a curious look on her face. "So sayyyyyy this contract says three and I go, doesn't say I have to do anything. Right?" The task master raised an eyebrow at her. It took a few moments for him to realize what she was getting at. "But why?" He whispered to her, trying to keep his voice away from the boys. Taliah waved her tail back at forth, shed flying everywhere. "I'm not doing you any good here, and they need it. I'd rather give them the job than those good for nothing shit heads that show up right abouttttttttt" She peeked over the task masters shoulder, there they were in the distance.<br/><br/>The pack of them, disgusting smelling and horribly mannered band of hooligans from every race. What was their name? It was escaping Taliah at the moment but they were always a hassle to deal with. The task manager took a moment to think things over then nodded to her. "Your right, I have something far more dangerous with lesser pay for those assholes." Taliah's eyes lit up, she could hug the man right now, but she thought better of it, he wasn't the kind to enjoy physical contact. He turned back around to the boys. "Gents, Tali is going along. Take good care of her, here's your contract" He handed the piece of paper to Seth with a grin.<br/><br/>Taliah stepped away from the stall and over to the boys, getting a little closer than was necessary. "We better go before they get here. I've got a feeling if they find out, you're in for a shit storm"  She nodded in the direction of the encroaching group that had stopped to harass the potion seller. They were several hundred feet away, but you could smell them just as clear as if they were right next to you. Taliah turned away from them an gagged, her sensitive nose taking the hit.