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[CrimsonEon]

Olison raised an eyebrow as he looked over the Assassin. Nowhere around him could he see backup, and the growl of his stomach didn't escape the rider's ears.
: "...Is Prixima really paying you enough to send you out this way alone?"

[Haspen]

"Not really. That's why my current plan involves killing you, robbing your corpse and running away. I heard it's pretty warm in Arco this time of year... so yeah, if you could just kneel or even better, give me your valuables, we could even go through this without getting you... mutilated."

[CrimsonEon]

Olison looked away for a moment. Another soul who seems quite motivated by gold... Olison felt a tinge of annoyance at the simple incentive, but perhaps one less enemy can be made...
: "Then perhaps an alternate measure can be made." The cavalier turned back to the Assassin, "Do know that Prixima does not leave well enough alone when it comes to hired hands. All bodies who have entered her employ have left either dead, or under active hunt by her machinations. Most of us here stand to attest to the latter, having survived multiple armies worth of mercenaries sent to silence us. Even further than that, Prixima has continued this long trail of betrayal in pursuit of ancient artifacts capable of mass destruction, a number of them already in her possession. Between these, there is little doubt her intents are hardly noble."
: "But to the point, a large team of ours has managed to breach the castle past the majority of defenses and cut a swath towards eliminating Prixima. No doubt as we speak they are knocking down her study's doors. What I propose is this; you turn your knife away from us, and we provide you with the last few hundred of our gold. No harm, no foul."
: "However, if you're feeling particularly vengeful at perhaps the most deceitful of employers, stay around for a while. This assault comes with the support from the noble Tunhausen family of Berebia. In addition to that, the young heir to Kesselring, Leo, has also been informed of Prixima's misgivings. Your assistance could prove them both in your debt, especially with a good word from a few survivors who were saved by a timely knife in the back of a hostile general..."

[Haspen]

Shimnir let out a loud sigh at the end of the speech.

"Yes yes yes yadda yadda yadda. I know all that - heck my first job was to kill one of such mercenaries. And I did that without hesistation. But that was when Prixima paid me regularly."

"So where is that gold you spoke about?"

[CrimsonEon]

Olison only sighed in return. With the bluntness to shatter platemail. How charming. The rider turned to the wyvern knight perched in the center of the room.
: "Sal. Might I borrow the last couple hundred of your gold?"

[Xanmyral]

"Eh? Is now the best toime ta be thoinkin'--Drat it!"

The wyvern knight cut himself off from his thought due to the roar from the stairs, snagging and tossing all of his gold to Olison.

[Haspen]

The bag opened in the mid-throw and some quite a few coins fell down onto the floor.

"Sloppiest throw ever. You're not very skillful bunch are you."

[CrimsonEon]

Olison snatched the bag as it sailed over, despite a number of coins falling out. Looking inside, he took a quick count of the remainder.
: "...Two hundred fifteen coins. Plus the eighty-odd coins that spilled out, should we survive. Consider it an advance if you take my latter offer."

[Haspen]

"Hmph. It will do. Bread isn't that pricey anyways."

[CrimsonEon]

Olison fastened the bag tightly and ensured to tie a knot in the strings to keep it shut before tossing the bag over.

[Haspen]

Shamsir had no problems about catching the bag. He tossed it up a bit, feeling the weight and listening to the sound of clinking money.

"A fair warning, though. The moment I notice we start losing horribly I'm running away. Without looking back." He stuffed the bag into his tunic and sighed in relief.

"When I can start killing?"

NPC:Shimnir joins the group!

[Powder Miner]

:"Damn. I can still defend this position..."
Stay there and guard Anja, Pure Water.

[Xanmyral]

-Snip due to findings-

[Haspen]

Sprinkle sprinkle.

Spoiler: HP (click to show/hide)

Mercs:
Alexander Jorinn: 50/50 Regen:2 Pure Water (5/5)
Olison Eul: 39/39
Salvatore Vaughan: 23/41 Regen:2
Seyena Ikane: 38/38 Pure Water (4/5)
Valor Inara: 41/41

Allies:
Anja: 31/31 Guarded by: Alexander Jorinn
Danya: 39/39
Matilda: 36/36
Magister Tiron: 35/35
Wagon: 5/5hits

Enemies:
Sentinel A: 40/40
Sentinel B: 40/40
Sentinel C: 40/40
Sentinel D: 40/40
Elite Axeman A: 45/45
Elite Axeman B: 45/45
Elite Axeman C: 45/45
Swordmaster A: 37/37
Swordmaster B: 37/37
Sergeant A: 42/42
Sergeant B: 42/42
Bishop A: 38/38
Bishop B: 38/38
Druid A: 35/35
Druid B: 35/35
Druid C: 35/35
Sage A: 37/37
Sage B: 37/37
Sage C: 37/37
Elite Sentry A: 38/38
Elite Sentry B: 38/38
Elite Sentry C: 38/38
Shimnir: 38/38

Walls&Doors:
Cracked Wall 5.3: 20/20, 5DEF
Cracked Wall 7.3: 20/20, 5DEF
Cracked Wall 8.3: 20/20, 5DEF
Cracked Wall 18.4: 20/20, 5DEF
Cracked Wall 19.4: 20/20, 5DEF
Cracked Wall 4.6: 20/20, 5DEF
Cracked Wall 16.6: 20/20, 5DEF
Cracked Wall 9.7: 20/20, 5DEF
Cracked Wall 9.8: 20/20, 5DEF
Cracked Wall 10.12: 20/20, 5DEF
Cracked Wall 14.12: 20/20, 5DEF
Cracked Wall 20.13: 20/20, 5DEF
Cracked Wall 13.15: 20/20, 5DEF

[Blade Master Model 42]

Go north 1, swap Seyena a vuln for a pure water, Equip Killing Edge, and Sip that Pure Water.