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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Ancalagon" data-source="post: 7504619" data-attributes="member: 23">During the day, Kalorn had paid Luko 3 more silver pieces - once per location.  He also spoke to him in low tones"Now boy, you could do the dumb play.  Run back to your gang, tell them about the money.  It's a bad idea and you know it, it's just going to end in lots of bloodshed.But... there are other plays.  The simplest one is... the almost truth.  You soon saw we meant business.  Hardened warriors, magic users, business with the Tower.  People to keep *away* from your gang.  The fact that those people paid well, and maybe that you managed to snag something valuable on the way out... just bonus right?  You might get a thumping out for that, and that bauble they'll take from you... but they'll take you back"He rubbed his ill shaved chin, and fixed Luko with bloodshot eyes"But it's just short term.  You might decide not to go back to them now - but you need an exit, some kind of plan.  You're too young yet to run out on your own.  Maybe we can help with that.  But if you decide to stay with them... remember,  you can't stay forever.  Because sooner or later your gang *is* going to bite on the wrong target and ... the end.   This is no life boy"   He punctuated with a harsh cutting gesture from the hand. Later, at the dwarven enclave, Kalorn replied"We are here for trade.  My employer wishes to purchase copper.  Lots of it"</blockquote>