Sharr listened idly to the conversation that passed after she had made her introductions. She frowned when Chandra suggested her as one of the leaders to lead the ensemble, but said nothing on the matter yet. She could understand putting trust in her battle experience, but that alone didn't make anyone a good leader. At the very least, relief came to her when Shu'Tat denied leadership. He might not be Amani, but he was a troll, and that was bad enough for Sharr. The blood elf assassin didn't have much time to muse on the troll much longer, and the baron suddenly mentioned their payment. She frowned, about to speak when she was rudely interrupted by a new voice.<br/><br/>Turning to glare with her felgreen eyes at the newcomer in the corner, she narrowed her eyes at him. Her hands going for her daggers beneath her brown cloak. Sharr let him finish speaking, glancing at the pandaren when he voiced for leaving too.<i>"We should depart tomorrow morning, as early as possible. Giving people some time to rest and stock up before departing. However..."</i>She turned her gaze back to the goblin.<i>"We're not leaving until Revilgaz here has agreed to pay us fourty gold each for dealing with the naga threat, and another twenty each if we locate the naga's target. Of course, if he'd rather spend several hundreds of golds in ship repair waiting for the next set of skilled mercenaries to pass by, then I guess we'll just be on our way."</i>Not many people would dare barter with a goblin, but Sharr's battleworn and stern visage made her far more intimidating than the average peddler a goblin had to deal with.<i>"Excluding expenses of course, which I'm sure the baron will be prepared to pay for as well provided we properly note them down."</i><br/><br/>Sharr didn't bother to listen to any protests the goblin was likely to have, instead turning her attention back to the group of mercenaries.<i>"In my personal opinion, I would say Sakeya would likely make a far better leader than I. Lacking experience with leading, I cannot confidently trust myself to ensure everyone's safety and the success of the mission. If Sakeya thinks she needs help, then I'll gladly aid her with keeping this group organized." </i>She didn't mention it of course, but Sharr had killed her share of Draenei. She knew firsthand the inspiring presence those blueblooded aliens had on the battlefield. The touch of the light their kind had also ensured that they easily slipped into the more heroic ways of a natural leader. It was a moral advantage she obviously lacked as an assassin, having no real interest in keeping her allies alive.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>