Intermezzo (Ciran/Nemuru) (closed/social)

Nemuru tucked her hands behind her head and shifted closer to Ciran. "A base of operations, hrm? That sounds really nice." The poison mage closed her eyes with a delightful expression. "Jewels are good at greasing palms for information, though juicy gossip of your own works as well."

"mmm. also very true. and without a guild, we will need to grease those palms to get the better jobs. At least till we make a better name for ourselves. With reputation will come people looking for our specific skills and willing to trade greately for them."

"What type of reputation are you looking to make for yourself? Are you willing to become infamous?" She sighed, appearing deep in thought. "Making connections is our best bet. Even if we succeed at your lofty dream of creating a guild, we should consider the nature of services we'll offer. Neither of us are fond of the Rune Knights. Perhaps in the future, we should either join a guild that is independent or opposes the council."

Nemuru rolled over, placing her arm across the smith beside her. Carefully, she placed his cloak on his stomach beside setting her hand down. "If we did create a guild someday, what would you even want to call it? Steel Wyvern, Southern Wolves...?"

"hnn...while i might not agree with the rune knights and the magic council, that doesn't mean I'm going to abuse my power like many dark guilds do. If someone comes after me, not going to hold back from taking them out, but i'm not going to kill the innocent just for pay." He frowned as he looked up at the moon, lost in thought.

Something inside her felt relieved. "It is not something to decide in a day. For now, rest, we have a long day ahead if we are planning to go to Magnolia and work on a job. I'd like to go make it our base of operations for a little while." She rolled back over, ad was soon asleep.
(fin?)

He pulled out his blanket, covering her with it and smiling. Life was going ro be a lot more interesting with her around, that was for sure

(Fin!)