<div class="floatright">(http://i1122.photobucket.com/albums/l530/WyldeSK/Elise_zpswenyy9ux.jpg)</div><br/>"To take on the sashes," Elise began, musing the prospect. "There's got to be a lot of gold in there. A<em>lot</em>of gold." She savored the sound of it - mostly for show, using the less flattering aspects of her own reputation for her own benefit. "But... well... one does not just walk in the front door of the headquarters of the Red Sashes and take their money. This kind of operation. It will take careful planning. And<em>time</em>- a goodly deal of it in fact. But I think if you can respect the fact that we aren't miracle workers, then maybe... given the time... and might I add<em>necessary resources</em>for this kind of operation, something could be arranged..."<br/><br/>She shuffled her feet slightly as she stared out the window in the general direction of Sash territory. As if she were already planning how such a heist might be accomplished, rehearsing it in her mind.