[IRP] Return to the Dread Isle

[Toogee]

While Apollonia was off being drunk, Wratt was sizing up the two interested parties. While the girl was less obvious about her origins, the new guy was talking proper. Though his clothes were that of a simple traveler, the fancy ring on his finger wasn't. Yet another rebel noble playing with swords perhaps? The scars on his arms suggested some battle experience. He'd still be useful for carrying gear, if nothing else.

"What's the deal with the cloaks?" Wratt asked Renata and Lennox. "Y'all cold or something? And yeah, I'm Wratt. We're taking that boat to Valor, blowing up some ruins so the Church can...fulfill some...divine...whatever. The point is they pay well. It's 8000 gold. Take it or leave it."

"And if you got any secret magic talents, keep 'em secret until we leave port. Imperials'll do more than dock pay if they find out." Wratt added this after seeing Apollonia use her magic on some guy. He really didn't need that kind of trouble on such a simple quest.