"Are we here to talk about a job or have sex?" Gered walks in behind the two of them, cutting his eyes to Zitka's obvious attempts of flirtation as he spoke.<br/><br/>Moving over to Rensforth he eyes him over once more before raising a hand. "I'm going to be casting a zone of truth over the room, if I see you resist it or you start avoiding questions about the job, then discussions over and you go else where for your work. Its nothing personal but these ladies are very dear to me and I have to keep them safe."<br/><br/>After casting the spell Gered plopped down at the side of the pool, letting his feet dangle in the water. He never was impressed by shows of wealth or position and it only made him grow more impatient. "So out with it, what do you need or did you just come here for one of my massages?" He muttered the words, his halo slightly tilted to the side as he looked at the man out of the corner of his eye to see how he reacted to the spell.