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Kurin nodded as his protection squads followed Damien Turning to Gerhed "We'll unlock you, soon, friend. How are your eyebrows coming along? MEANWHILE- A GROUP OF TEN OR FIFTEEN CLOAKED PEOPLE FOLLOW DAMIEN AND WHEN HE STOPS, APPROACHES HIM. "We are Kurin's people. While he and his friend...

The spies frowned "Nmpa-whatnows? Whatever. I'm going back to Quill, maybe if I become psychic and axcess new dimensions of reality I can look cool and he'll be lighter on the training we're to recieve because that would be awesome. Yes." drawled the younger one "Told you your plan sucked"...

Kurin's spies shrugged "If you needed to know him you would. That's just how he operates. Do you need to know?" Asked the older one, as if this question came up quite a bit.

Kurin's spies sighed "A war? Not our thing. Quill was just curious about what was going on around the city, so he told us to follow someone that looked interesting. Don't expect us to come to your rescue or something if you people get in over your heads, we will bail out. Unless you hire us, of...

Kurin's spies sighed. Kurin would be lecturing them later, and went to join Mr.Ghost, climbing up to them "Our superior does indeed have a large quantity of resources, but they aren't free, and you have to find him first. It's not easy, we should know, we have to find him in order to get paid."...

Kurin takes the package, his group silent and looking at the package thoughtfully "Oh cherries and honeyballs, all I have to do is get within two feet of a hyperinsane demonic monster of magical power, practically hug the little danger to the world, reveal my faction's presence to the City...

Kurin walks into The Dragon's Tooth, and his group is already there, chuckling, he sits at their table and orders some mead. Might as well ignore his eventual task. He starts collecting verbal reports from his people, and makes sure the investigation he ordered is occuring, before laying back...

Ehhhh you'll probably be fine. If she's known you for awhile she probably likes your personality. Don't get stuck in the friend zone for a year like I did. (at the end I'd just moved on, to have a bad unstable relationship, but that was my fault and WILL NOT HAPPEN.)

Kurin chuckled, but it was hollow, and his posture in the dark alley surrounded by his subordinates made him look somehow older, he actually looked somewhat as dangerously skilled as he was, and he nodded to the wolf, as he held out the responding letter: He pinned a man to a wall through...

Kurin and a small group are in the Upper District mansion they use, and Kurin sent the following letter to Damien with a messenger *after a complex lock system based on an obscure riddle on the envelope* Magi, Matthews Damien, Teacher I ran into the Kid in a Blacksmith shoppe, and...

Kurin waits in an alley as some similarly dressed individuals walk up, numbering three. Kurin takes his small squad of a redhaired girl, a black haired man that looks like he hasn't slept in awhile, and a brown haired woman around Kurin's age. He was going to need help for this job, since Magi...

".............. So, people like that are the problem, I'm clearing out. Unless you want half the thugs and guards and everyone else with a chip for your head, you better do the same and stay down for awhile. Get drunk in a tavern or something, wenches don't live off charity you know." Kurin...

Kurin internally frowned. There was no way to do this quietly while the kid was still powerful, and it'd be very risky. He'd have to wait for Magi to come through to do anything. "What makes me think you won't whine to the guards and say you bought that before I came in and killed the man...

Kurin frowns and uses his telekinesis to push all the blades back "I'm not after you currently, Kid. Buuuut... if you're not using those daggers...." Kurin lied smoothly, even moreso than to Damien, and then looked at the daggers around the shop "I'd be interested in salvaging me some...

Kurin frowns and sniffs the air "Just to ask some questions about the current events... is that blood I smell?" Kurin is internally gritting his teeth, this sounds exactly like the kid he's chasing, and the smell of blood, but he can't do anything on that... yet.