Stryker looked sternly down at the man, his distaste for him evident even before the massive lizard at his side offered a smile that was all teeth. Rather that sit down, he maintained his superior posture to the crude little man and simply scowled for a moment. This was the best gossip that TIDE POOL had to offer? The crude drawing on the pad did not fill him with confidence.<br/><br/>"Word is that you are the local rumourmonger. I am here to inform you that you will be entering the service of House Nox. You will be adequately compensated for your time, based on the veracity of the information you secure for our expedition."<br/><br/><strong>GM Note:</strong>The landing page for the OOC thread only has a calendar now, so I couldnt find the formatting spoiler to make this post fancy. If someone could direct me to it, I will fix the post after work.