<div class="floatleft">(http://img02.barelist.com/images/hosted/tgp/faye_reagan_031411/pics/faye-reagan-gets-fucked-in-cute-aque-dress-2.jpg)</div><strong>Miri</strong>(https://docs.google.com/document/d/1m8tOET0WKVb2HKLOe2yGe-tr5rfVe2JfjhS9Z6cCjTM/edit)<br/><br/>"So, steal a gem of magical power from some likely magical being holding it... sounds simple enough. Well. Not simple. But it is close enough to what I do all the time that I'm not that concerned. But still... the question stands. Why us?" Miri said... leaning up against the the chair occupied by the other night caste, her head peeking over it. "Why are we here, and why are you asking us to fix this, and not someone else?" Miri seemed cheery and what not, but she was a pickpocket. She knew better than to focus her attention where the magician wanted it. Look at what wasn't be emphasized, because thats where the trick happened.