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[Little]

I want in!

[Vlynndar]

I want in!

As do I.

[Emperor_Jonathan]

((Thanks for being patient with me! I decided to add players slowly, the first isn't coming this post.))

The group set off to the space port, they went along fairly safe roads, that were usually used by farmers to carry goods between their farms and the space port.

-Time Skip-

Turn 1 - Nothing

Turn 2 - Nothing

Turn 3:

You three were close to the space port, signs said so, your PDA said so, and you could see the outline of buildings in the distance. However, you came upon a man in a wide-brimmed leather hat, on the roadside by what appears to be a cart with packages full to the brim of the cart.



Status

Cheeeter:
20hp
Possessions:
Pouch: PDA.
Prototype military armor +5
-Dirty, old clothes
-
-
-
-

Siquo:
20hp
Possessions:
Pouch: 1 Gold Credit, PDA.
Dirty, old clothes, 1 pair of leather boots
- Rations
-
-
-
-

Pandar:
20hp
Possessions:
Pouch: PDA.
Dirty, old clothes
- +2 Knife (Equipped)
-
-
-
-

[Pandarsenic]

Ask him what's in the cart.

[Emperor_Jonathan]

"Hello there! In the cart? That isn't much of your business is it? But I've got nothing to hide, in the cart are tools a food I'm sending to sell in Garok."

[Pandarsenic]

"Ah, fascinating. What manner of tools, and at what prices?" Pandarsenic asks with a cheerful smile. "I'm not just asking for fun." He considers that they only seem to actually own a single Gold Credit. They'd probably have to do an odd job for someone just to be able to afford to travel.

[Cheeetar]

"Say, do you want help with anything? We're looking to do some odd jobs. For some sort of payment, of course."

[Emperor_Jonathan]

"No, I'm not selling them. Hmm Help... I dunno...



Well Okay. I see one of you has a weapon and one of you has armor, well I need people to guard my ship while my son navigates. It is way too expensive to go to a security hire.. So.

I'll give you two swords if you escort my ship to Garok. You'll get your 1/5 of your payment each at the space port, and the other 4/5 after you've landed at Garok. Sound like a deal?"

[Cheeetar]

"I'll wait for my companions to speak, but if they agree, I agree."

[Pandarsenic]

"How much is the pay? You can't really give us a fifth of two swords."

[Emperor_Jonathan]

"Oh, the swords aren't the pay. The pay will be 5 gold upfront. Plus 20 at Garok."

[Cheeetar]

"Oh, the swords aren't the pay. The pay will be 5 gold upfront. Plus 20 at Garok."

"I'm in! Regardless of whether or not my companions are."

[Pandarsenic]

"Oh, I'm in," Pandarsenic replied with a smile.

[Siquo]

IN! Let's get this faeces on the inta-stella, yo!

*Siquo decides he needs a new style*
*NerdWiggaStyle will do*

We'll escort the guy to his ship.

[Emperor_Jonathan]

((I'll do the turn tomorrow, and Siquo you're not escorting him to his ship, you're escorting his cargo through space.))