Charles<br/><br/>Charlies nodded, tossing the ideas around in his mind. "I'm a Chelaxian native, not that that means much to them. I think we might be able to get in touch with the Theives Guild, now... I know Ratface didn't much care for them, but we're low on options, and the support would be useful, even if I don't like some of their rules. I'd rather go to them with a bit more strength behind us, though, not look like rats fleeing a sinking ship." "Which we pretty much are." "Right. I'm not particularly too fond of either faction, nearby, and they can both go drown in the sea, for all I care. But best not to make too many enemies, too early. I'm thinking... first, we might want to raid a few supply depots, here in Westgate, then see if we can't get contact with the Osirions, to the south. At the very last, they'll figure the enemy of their enemy is their friend, with us, so long as we don't cross them, yet."