The man seemed to be strong enough to resist the threatening words, though Tehr's actions did seem to convey the message, with their surroundings, that kept him from protesting loudly at least. Staring at Tehr he listened to the offer then, a shiver running through him involuntarily, showing the idea did not appeal to him. Swallowing briefly, he closed his eyes, cussing. "Amarati, Kruse Vodok..." He mumbled something but then finally looked up at Tehr.<br/><br/>"Not sure of all details, but receive orders from a woman, expensive clothes, plenty of coin to spare. Got good gear, and good amount of money for success promised. When victorious, only need show gemstone at docks at a ship.<em>Wet Wench</em>? Show captain a green gem, get payment, either sail away or stay but on our own then. Gems contain some spell, captain know what to look for." The man said this seriously, gritting his teeth together. "Boss say we are to kill you or if can, beat you up and capture. Had stuff for that, toxin to make forget entire day when eaten. Force down any witness throat and slam their skull to a wall. Forget and leave bruised, not remember." He looked at Tehr. "Then show up either with bloody blade, or a sack with tied up man. Got horse-cart in alleyway nearby, with sack and barrels to hide man behind."<br/><br/>Looking at Tehr seriously he seemed to be willing to say that much but it didn't take much to say that he was trying to hold back stuff still, looking at Tehr expectantly.