Thread: Meeting Clan (Attn: Nos)

Otto smiles to Andrew "I'd like that, though I gotta warn you, there has been a few people gunnen for me in the past, and I can't say as they have all been routed out."

"Sir Felix, if you would like to discuss the particulars of your proposed commission, then let us proceed to the shop." Alden turns to Peyton, "You may bring Haylee by at your leisure. I would like to discuss her training with you, if that is alright?" He smiles at Peyton and Haylee. The cub is pawing at a meddlesome insect by her caretaker.

"Well first they have to find us and if they do they'll find two and not just one nos. And I'm guessing that might not work out too well for them."

Andrew's deep voice rumbles a quick chuckle.

Otto smiles broadly "Sounds like you are a regular torpedo... more of a wheel man myself, still.... I think I can arrange a tour"

"Ha, Don't get me wrong, mon amis. I'm no loose cannon. I prefer to whisper and listen from the shadows if I can. But the dark gift made me so big, and I'm not exactly a weaking that...well if people don't listen to reason then well then let us say they create their own misfortune"

Andrew's rubmling voice is sweet enough but his Huge Size and Brawny physique lend some validity to his words.

Peyton listens the whole time, still playing with the cub. She finally hands the cub back then turns her attentions to the group.

Abigail has been listening to the conversations and waiting patiently.

"So, what is there to do for entertainment around these parts?"