Rona Blaze (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1764109)<br/>HP: 21/21<br/><hr/><br/>The bandit wasn't wrong when he implied that they could overpower her with their numbers. Still, the key of not giving away that she was wary of that was to remain in character.<br/><br/>"Got some nice boys on you, but based on that exchange I don't need no introduction to know who the brains of this operation is. So I'm talkin to you Jacko. My name is Sasha, or as some know me in the West Seas, the Slasher. I ain't here to cut a deal, I'm here to offer a partnership that will start you along for more than just a few tents and pissy merchants to poke. Sure I heard someone put a bounty on you jokers, but those incompetent fucks of a city guard either can't deal with you or don't bother to. But from what I've seen it's only a matter of time until you poke a wrong fella and they'll come in force for your heads. Fuck, it ain't hard to find you, and you said it not me. The boys took me straight to you."<br/><br/>She grinned rogueishly.<br/><br/>"The same incompetent guards also let me move freely in this shit of a port town, guess traveling a distance has it's perks. For one, I could get you stuff out of the city or into the city for that matter, if we become partners. On the other hand I've got a tip I'll let you have for free, as a sign of goodwill, if you will." She slowly reached under her cloak, other hand raised, palm forward to show she was not reaching for a weapon and they should stay their hands. She pulled out the bounty parchment for the orc contract, tossing it to Jack.<br/><br/>"You ain't the only one taking what these folk can't hold onto. Guess what, the city is more concerned about the orcs than you, they think you're small fish. They even offer more money for them. Knowing those hairy asses, they'll eventually move on your turf as well. How would you like to make a profit, get all of what the pigfaces raided from the farmers, show you're a bigger deal than some snarling hairy cavemen, and the folks will want to pay you to ...keep 'em safe, if you know what I mean. For a share of the loot and the bounty for those pigs, I'll help you out, hook you up with whatever you might need from the city, spread some rumors you're not the nasty fellas they make you all out to be and that you help the poor folk. A little work and we could get anything we want in the region, either offered... or taken. You ain't not wanna sit on your arses by a bridge all day for scraps. Show some guts or you never score big. Together we have the numbers on the orcs and can take 'em down, score big and show everyone we're not to be trifled with."<br/><br/>The offer made sense, sure. She made sure to make it sound like an idea that worked before, gesturing and articulating snarky smiles and snarls when mentioning different groups of people. Her last sentence had also had a subtle magical suggestion behind it, directed towards Jack.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Maintaining performance with the scene described above, and casting suggestion on the leader to make him send his group of bandits against the few orcs since they have help and superior numbers.  ;D</div></div>