<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/ef/04/48/ef044830c8b46e9c0ea2a58536ac984d--character-ideas-character-inspiration.jpg)<br/><strong>Jet</strong> - Monk 10 (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1263211)<br/><strong>HP:</strong> 75<br/><strong>AC:</strong> 30 / <strong>Touch:</strong> 22 / <strong>Flat:</strong> 26<br/><strong>Abilities/Magic/Other:</strong> None<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open<br/><br/></div><br/>It seemed as if everyone in the group was at least willing to work together long enough to get to the end of the maze, which surprised Jet a little. They had, after all, worked together to defeat the man, but she felt very... different than she had before she had tied. There was something else a bit strange inside her, and definitely she felt a calling to the man they had thought they had killed. She had thought that perhaps it would have changed the others in some way, too, and when faced with a challenge they would endevour to win over the others. But in the end the entire group had made their way to the end of the maze and found their 'treasure'.<br/><br/>Her range came towards her and she held up a hand, watching as it slid neatly onto her free finger. She had another ring she wore sometimes, but she was glad it wasn't on for the moment. Listening to the man describe its powers she tried to figure out why he would give them these things, but the answer soon became clear - he wanted to keep tabs on them. That was good since it meant he didn't plan on immediately killing them (again!), but it was still a little disconcerting.<br/><br/>The first questions were asked, revealing that the man wanted them to basically be his hands as he took over more territories. Jet didn't quite like that idea, but something in her also made her want to go along with it and, she reasoned, it might not be so bad to bring law and order to places that truly needed it... right? It was hard to disagree completely with the man, though she still wasn't entirely sure why.<br/><br/>Something the man said caught her attention, and she thought it a good time to ask her own question.<br/><br/>"Exactly how much freedom do we have?" she asked, knowing there were some obvious limitations like the ones that kept them all from attacking him again.