Sevasti scratched the back of his head, "Hey, it happens!"  When Arvahn mentioned the Abbey job, his face fell.  "Aw, man!  The monks promised me they wouldn't tell anybody!"  Looking over at Ailya and Isa, he marveled at their ability to persuade.  Sevasti's repetoire was: Tell me what I want to know, or I stab you in the face.<br/><br/>"That's sounds fun," Sevasti commented.  He frowned when Arvahn joked about his destructive tendencies.  "Heyyyyy, it's not my fault the bandits send twenty of their own to take out a village blacksmith!"