Rifts: The Outlander

[Prof Yeti]

Kyros - True Atlantean [Mind Melter]

Looking around as he and Graylock exit the cantina Kyros is struck by a strange thought. "I think we need to look at all the victims, and what they were doing at the time of the attack. I am not sure that he wants to be caught but then I am pretty sure the laws of this land are not what motivates this person."

 

[DralonXitz]

As their conversation wrapped up, Kyros began to lead his new comrade Greylock out of the tavern. When they reached the door however, a tall man, dressed in pure black garb stepped before Kyros, puffing on a ciggarette. Glancing at the D-Bee, he coldly utters, "Best be warned Hunter, this mark is no kid's game. I'd be cautious if I were you, a pair of amateurs like yourselves might wind up...different."Letting out a dark laugh, he flicks his ciggarette at Greylock and begins to walk out the door...

 

[shadowbloodmoon]

Graylock scowls as he stamps out the man's cigarette beneath his boot. "Who's he calling amateur? Shows up all dark and mysterious. Whatever. We have a job to do if we're going to get paid." He looks pointedly at Kyros.

 

[Prof Yeti]

Kyros - True Atlantean [Mind Melter]

Graylock scowls as he stamps out the man's cigarette beneath his boot. "Who's he calling amateur? Shows up all dark and mysterious. Whatever. We have a job to do if we're going to get paid." He looks pointedly at Kyros.

Watching the man walk away for a moment Kyros slowly turns to regard his companion. "Well that was rude. But you are correct....that bounty isn't going to collect itself. And the information is getting colder by the moment." Making his way to his down the street in the direction of the first known encounter Kyros scans the side streets for possible trouble. "How much you want to bet there will be some Deadboys hiding in the area?"

 

[shadowbloodmoon]

Graylock simply stares after the retreating man. "No bet, you'd win. I'm willing to bet they're behind some of this however."

 

[Prof Yeti]

Kyros - True Atlantean [Mind Melter]

Graylock simply stares after the retreating man. "No bet, you'd win. I'm willing to bet they're behind some of this however."

Looking to his partner over his shoulder, Kyros gives a simple grin to express his mood. "Then I am afraid there is no bet. The coalition is behind so many things, these days they may not even realize their part in the greater story. But we have clues to gather and people to bribe, so let us make haste. If they are aware and active in events then they may just silence any who have seen more than they want." With that Kyros returns to facing forward and begins moving down the street toward the first report location.

 

[shadowbloodmoon]

Graylock simply nods and follows along.