Right as you finish your speech Jeff enters, having missed the debriefing because he was preoccupied. Which is all well and good, as he gives a flurry of bows to the guild before introducing a ravaging young lady wearing mithril armor that shines like the sun. She walks in, giving everyone in the room, including you, a rather distasteful look. Giving the room of vagabonds, rapists, slavers, and thieves a dismissive snort.<br/><br/><strong>"Well then, I guess this will have to do. I am Lady Mikasa Al'Thor, Protector of the Third Circle and Mistress of Lampwick. You may be wondering why I am bothering to introduce myself to you all, instead of smiting you, and that is because I have a task for you. <br/><br/>In spite of my better judgement, the higher ups have ignored my pleas to not send more priestesses to this city, and are tasking me with building a Holy Order to raze this place within a few years once they are trained. Do not be confused by my intentions, the only reason why I let your organization exist is that it elevates my own stature to fight against you. <br/><br/>Which would be quite ruined is such a Holy Order were raised. I cannot have you vagabonds be so easily defeated, so I am going to offer you a deal you best not turn down. The caravan of priestesses will arrive by tomorrow morning, guarded by a company of mounted paladins who would just love to impale low lives such as yourselfs on their pikes. <br/><br/>I need to teach those lazy bastards up the ladder that sending priestesses here will be a waste of resources and manpower. So, your spies will be alerted when the command is handed down by me when the transfer of guard is made at the city gate. I will make it a point to give the caravan of priestesses a grand tour of the city, at which point you are at your leisure to ambush the absolute minimal of guards that I can spare without looking suspicious.<br/><br/>There are 25 girls in the caravan. It would look too suspicious if they all survived, and would warrant a counter attack. Kill and rape most of them, and take what you will of the survivors."</strong><br/><br/>Looking around some more in disgust as she finishes her orders, looking at the broken sluts and the man beast at the end of the table. Not even bothered to look interested, to only then in a flash of sparkly sparkles behead Jeff with a Bastard Sword right then and there. Catching his head in midair and putting away her sword in one fluid motion,<strong>"Do this task, and I might be more amenable to keep you around as useful scapegoats."</strong>At which points she walks off like it was no big deal.<br/><br/>