Onyx shrugged, her look a bit confused as she drank from her mug again.<br/><br/>"Truth be told? Actually it was kind thrill to them till I bent the poker and made to leave." She shrugged as she looked over the scattered members of their team. "Bloody confusing folks, nobility, not like the Elders back up at the mine. We were taught to be forthright. These.. bedroom games some folk think are thrilling aren't so fun to me, particularly the ones that I dealt with last night." She shrugged.<br/><br/>"Back to the job at hand, think we should find someone savvy and connected to ask around?" She looked to the various team members. "My scars itch at this job. I would love the coin, it would be enough for me to set up a smithy or get a mage to work on my blade but I keep getting the feeling that something is being left out. I expect we stick to the usual roles? I am the anvil and you are the hammer? We pin our foes between us?" Her eyes scanned over the others. "The elf looks a bit..meek, I don't know about the women folk yet but I anticipate we'll be the wall for them to work from behind."