<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=82056.msg3735979#msg3735979">Quote from: Leorobin on 07-10-2010, 04:22:01</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"A disgruntled lover?" The information he had been given about his target usually didn't included who asked for the assasination, but this was certainly an unexpected outcome. His surprise was genuine, both in his reaction and thoughts, although he tried to conceal the reason of his surprise. Still the fact that someone would kill for such reason striked him as...dumb, yes that was the word. Assasinations were certainly not cheap and well, he wouldn't waste in such thing, at least he thought so. So far he had had little experience in the affairs of the heart, even when he lived amongst the other jaka. <br/><br/>His glance went from the muse to the wisp as the latter spoke, he could understand that talking tired her, from what he knew, muses were not used to it. He nodded as he heard the reasons behind her request for protection, it seemed that her former lover was wealthy. He understood what it was to have freedom and freewill stripped from him, so he could sympathise with the muse. "The price for such protection is usually around 50 gold lumnes per week. Are you willing to pay this price? If not, we can discuss a wager that you find more appropiate."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>"For now, it is appropriate", is the reply, following an agitated conversation. "If we have to discuss it later, we will".<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=82056.msg3733133#msg3733133">Quote from: MadPanda on 06-10-2010, 19:11:18</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"You are far too kind," she mumbles, flubbing a step and nearly stepping on his toes.  "Nobody here, of course,  Here I am unknown, save for my friend, and he would never do something so crass.  But there have been others, at other times...you need not flatter me.  I am not comely.  Worse than that.  But let us not speak of this, I pray you."<br/><br/>She catches the tempo again.<br/><br/>"I am unused to this."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>"That's fine with me", he smiles as he follows her lead, twirling like - well, like the dancer he obviously is. "Just tell me, what would you like to talk about? What interests you?"<br/>He nods, as if listening to something.<br/>"And I don't believe you are uncomely. But for now, let's leave it at that!"