Kethan - Nils - Dabienne
"We have to find it."
"Miss Nils, I do believe that this course of action is not very wise." Dabienne commented, standing up straighter and wringing his necktie in his hands before patting it back down against his chest.
"Ya damn right, sirrah," Kethan agreed. He, unlike Dabienne, preferred his Draculi form.
Nils didn't even know if he had one, to tell the truth, but that didn't matter, so long as he got the job done.
She was the one paying his ass; he'd better be able to get the job done.
