" It's nothing serious. Just a... Joke between friends. Simple jesting for a laugh so to speak. " Reinhart had a wide grin on his face, what was he possibly thinking of inside his head? There was a certain sparkle suddenly in his eyes as he fiddled with the coins on the  table. Stapling them, shifting them around. Whatever it'd take to make that cling sound of coin against coin.<br/><br/>" I'd like to teach our little princess a lesson. Make sure to pull off some kind of trick or joke against but. But make sure no one would get suspected for it. I am sure a man of your... Skills, is fully capable of trickery.<br/>Make it a public thing and I will even pay you extra. "<br/><br/>Reinhart slided over the coins cross the table, hidden well inside his palm until they reached the destination. Slowly moving his hand away and rose up. Bowing lightly to the man.<br/><br/>" Just think about, Sigmar smile upon you. "<br/>And with that, he turned arounded and started to step out from the tavern. There was more to do around here than bickering with their current captor. Like strengthening the standards of this place, a place in such perilous area like this certainly need warriors. The sun was bright as ever today, Sigmar be smiling down on them.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>