<div class="floatright">(http://pcdn.500px.net/1457206/db808eb72ec7f66c5fee911270793ffb863a582d/3.jpg)</div>Cassandra Keisling/Fang<br/><br/>Cassandra smiled softly at the sight of exactly the supplies she needed.  She sighed softly to recall that this was costing her more than she'd made on the mission so far, but she knew it would be worth it.<br/>Dark brown eyes rose to the older man's and she listened intently to his description of the people harassing his business.  "So you're not the only one they're going after?" She inquired as she wired the monetary transfer.<br/>"It sounds like a bit of a big operation for me to go after alone.  Maybe if you can organize the victims to hire a team to deal with it, I could go on it?  Get a good group together, and you can pay me in credit."