"Would you rather be sold as a sex slave? Besides, I can see talent when it slaps me in the face, and we haven't had a guild healer in decades. You agree to do that, and you will be respected here. Sad though the thought is, we are likely the closest thing to 'good guys' this world has seen in a long while."<br/><hr/>He nodded to Bear, and took a seat. "Need a few jobs, if you have anything lying around the normals can't handle. Got an elf away from the Tigers after their idiot guild leader ordered her to stop healing and chase a wizard."<br/><br/>He gave Bear a blow by blow account of the battle, knowing the werebear was more a brawler than rogue, and would appreciate the telling, as well as being a quiet Tiger loather. "So, they were going to toss her to the slave traders, and I grabbed her first. Her name is Mirada, and I figured we could use a guild healer again. She has a collar on her, but she is in my care, and if someone takes advantage of her, I will be very unamused. Might even ignore the guildmaster's request that I not publicly take them apart. Sorry, got distracted for a moment.<br/><br/>No, I don't know why I am so taken with her. So save that question. Anyhoo, any jobs you need someone with REAL skill to do?"