(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/ed/42/10/ed42107858798332d781835697eece7f.jpg)<br/><strong>DM<br/>Maldur city, market district -&gt; Hideout<br/>Tag: Evita</strong><br/><br/>Hope hmphf'ed a bit at the guard-tax. "Well, guess we'll talk more outside the range of listening ears..." She determined.<br/><br/>The weapons merchant, a suprisingly nice, older Hawken woman eventually bought the small crossbows for a small 'rushed fee' discount, allowing Evita to wander on and find a mustache-bearing spell-merchant, who had components and a penchant of offering his wands a bit too eagerly.<br/>(+60 gold, -up to 50 gold, for up to 5 spheres in his posession, your decision how many you want.<br/>-2 gold coins for a good meal for 2 people. That's actually on the expensive end, but that's Maldur's market place for you..)<br/><br/>Evita and Hope share a satisfying meal each, chatting about non-consequential things, like the weather. The Assassine girl knows the hideout in Maldur decently well, she has trained at it before, after all, during her.. education. You overhear random rumors about the market price of spices sinking due to the planned peaceful alliances. A few merchants recommend not investing in Hawken weaponry as much anymore.<br/><br/>"Alright, well then." Hope grins, after finishing. Perhaps she is not used to eating this well. "The hideout is actually not that far away, in a side-street." She nods and takes the lead, moving to a moderatly sized, nondescript temple, which seems rather empty, aside from a priest that approaches you calmly, greeting:<br/><br/>(http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4egvgaQGf0g/S6tBlbIRGCI/AAAAAAAAC2w/HDHWmBcnOmQ/s1600/coc_kaman_thah.jpg)<br/><br/>"Welcome child, have you come to confess your sins?" "I'm looking for someone that would listen to them. My sin, dear father, is Envy." The two speak, cautiously formalized. "I see, I see. And she?" "She fears to sin herself." "In the end, no mortal can escape the sins. Go to the back-room on the left and pray for your absolution." The priest nodded and a subtle gesture from Hope encouraged Evita to follow along.<br/><br/>The back of the temple revealed itself to be larger than the front, not a big suprise there. On the left, there seemed to be living and training quarters, two lightly equipped acolytes standing to the side. To the right, at the described room, sat an elfish woman, seemingly occupied with a stack of paperwork on her table.<br/>(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/51/81/e6/5181e60544b00c5bf1ee003308343f5e.png)<br/>Almost as soon as they entered the woman looked up with an annoyed expression. "I've got wor.. hoh..." She looked over to her stack of papers.<br/><br/>"How very interesting, you were sucessful in procuring one of the targets. She doesn't look overly subdued however."<br/>"I convinced her to accompany me." Hope nodded, to which her senior raised a brow.. which Hope followed up with a brief glance towards Evita. It seemed she had not planned this far...