Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-6006054-20140427163833/@comment-11457306-20140428042840

Efmrider wrote: Every instinct Vahl had was screaming at him to get up and leave now. Something kept him rooted to the spot. He stared at the man with the mask as if trying to read his mind. As Nahlgaaf moved to hand him the bag of coin, his indecision left him. Instinct had finally won. He raised his hands as if to ward the man off.

"No, thanks, but I can't work for someone who won't tell me what the job is.  If you're not telling me, then I'm pretty sure it's something I won't like.  I wish you luck--and good day."

Vahl turned away just in time to see Gilnea eagerly stuffing the heavy coin purse into her pocket. He shook his head, frowning. "Lass, I don't suppose it will do any good to warn you not to do this--but please be careful.  There are some jobs just not worth taking."

With that, he walked quickly through the door and out of the Inn. He would just have to find another way to shake Rhiannon off his trail.