"You're in Crovantz, sir. any particular reason you are shirtless?" one of the nekojin at the table asked. she seemed the curious, playful type as she was staring at his bare chest with a smirk on her face. A Taurus man at the table chuckled noticing the slight burn marks on his arms and chest. "Must've got in a fight with a dragon!" he said.<br/><br/>The third man at the table, one that was a Lizard man, who had been the whisperer, hissed. His tongue forked in and out before he spoke. "We were wondering... would you be interested in forming a party with usssss? we need a few members, and seeming assss you came here with Dragon-kin, you musssst be trusssstworthy..."<br/><br/>The nekojin muttered something and a shirt materialized out of thin air. "Here... before I change my mind." she said, looking a bit flustered.<br/><br/>The Taurus laughed at his nekojin friend's reaction. "So... whad'ya say? a group like us could make a lot of money assuming we can find you a proper weapon!"