Zelfroth went to the free-company house and he was greeted by Sid. "Goodmorrow captain" Sid said. Zelfroth sighed "what news from the front?" he asked, Sid replied "The enemy approachith from La Noscea, thine scoundrels shall be ready within the hour my lord". Zelfroth opened his map and went to the La Noscea part of it. "why are they doing this, what could they be after?" Zelfroth asked to himself. "what exactly are they doing sir?" asked a random female Conjurer. "They are a pk guild" Zelfroth replied. "pk guild?" he asked, "A player killer guild, they kill players for fun or personal gain." Zelfroth replied, "Damn them" said a random male Thamaturge. "What we need to figure out why they are doing this and what they could be after, Sid i need you to take a group of eight to do some recon, see what you can find out then return here so we can form a plan to take care of these b******s". Zelfroth said, "I shall take this quest which you hath bestowed upon me with the utmost care my lord". Zelfroth nodded "when will the time to relax come". "HARK! for the age you speakath of has come for your servant Sid Blackburn shall rectify thy situation". Zelfroth look at Sid, "Will you please stop talking like that". "Nay, for which you hear is thine natural tongue". "Is that even the correct way to say that, is any of what you're saying the right way?" He looks down for a moment then looks back up and shrugs. Zelfroth sighs again "Just take your eight and go". Sid gathered seven other people and went on to La Noscea. Zelfroth sat looking at the map pondering for a while wondering what they could accomplish. After awhile he closed out his map and turned around to see five people standing behind him "Captain the four people you asked for are here" said a random female pugilist. "Thank you, you are dismissed" Zelfroth replied. The woman nodded and left. "Gentlemen and Ladies we have an issue in the form of a threatening group known to us as the pk guild and we need assistance from you and your free company, can we rely on you?" he asked the four. A female Elezen Archer stepped forward she had dark gold hair with light gold highlights, and her eyes had green sclera with gold iris, had black padded armor, held a long bow, red tights, fingerless gloves, red plated boots and turned to the other three "Well I'm in how about you babe" She asked one of the three. He stepped forward "Aye it sounds like it be a blast" he answered. He wore an axe on his back which indicated he was a male Roegadyn Marauder, He was bald with a black beard and a hazel colored eye while the other appeared to be solid white, a solid armor chest plate, copper gauntlets, steel Sabatons. She smiled and looked at the other two who were Lalafells one male one female both were Arcanist class. Tatado and Tataho are you in?" she asked "The male Tatado he had red hair with green hightlights, one red while the other was green, had red gloves and red boots on and had a small book on his hip, he replied, "If we are going to do this we need a well thought out plan to infiltrate the enemy base, don't worry Mrs. Rosamund and Captain Azazel I will calculate a plan for us". "Plan shman let's just kill em all" Tataho said she had blue hair with yellow highlights, had a blue eye and a yellow eye. she wore a blue robe with blue gloves and blue boots and a small book at her hip. Rosamund smiled and turned back to Zelfroth "looks like you got our answer." He smiled and replied to her "Excellent, we will gather more intel and get back to you." She nodded and Tatado stepped forward "I think that's a splendid idea." Tataho groaned "UH! you and your plans are so boring we should just go in and take care of the problem." Azazel got turned "YARGH SHUT YER YAP!" both of them jumped and went silent. Rosamund turned to Zelfroth "I apologize for my comrades, we shall be on our way" she bowed and they went on about their business. Zelfroth shook his head "They seemed like a very odd bunch, makes me wonder why they even teamed up." He watched them walking across the field then noticed something about them "Wait, that last name."
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