The Triple-D Clean Up Crew! {Minh+Akeya+Kenyon}

Minh once again has found himself on another trek to another problematic area in which he was told to deal with it using extreme prejudice alongside other allies of the guild. He has read up on what he could of these people and decided that while they were most likely not the best of people to be spending time with, he would be able to tolerate them for what they were. He was one of the few who did not like the labeling of the legal guilds as it has left many potential threats to nature slapped with a title that makes them seem harmless. Whatever the case, he was going to do this job for the betterment of the world, and if one of his allies prove to be an enemy, then he would not hesitate to eliminate them either.

As he approached the rendezvous site, the earthen monk found himself walking side by side with a cloaked figure of sorts, but he gave not a care as he took was donning a cloak. Though, in his case, it was more of a very bad way of hiding away his earthen appearance from others, but it did serve to tell other people that he was not open for discussion freely. Upon coming up face to face with the other male who probably was his third ally for this mission, Minh took off the rugged cloak and folded it before setting it on the ground off to the side on a rock. He bowed with a single, fluid motion before doing the same on his way back up. "My name is Minh, I will be one of your two comrades for this little....venture." He kept it short as there was no need to share much other information with these strangers other than what is necessary. That and his trust of these individuals would be limited to say the least, but there was no need for complete paranoia towards them.

Cheepie floated down to plop onto Minh's head at that moment before cheeping very happily and eagerly to begin this mission, or at least that is what one can pull from the high-pitched joyous cheeps that the small creature emitted before settling down. There was also a very large case placed next to Minh, presumably by the same little creature as it was not there moments before. "For emergencies..." Minh would say if attention was brought to the large case, and it was quite hard to decipher Minh's direction of sight when a faint white glow is all that makes up the innards of his eye sockets.

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As Minh walked towards the spot where the three mages were to meet up he'd be accompanied by a person who either had a lot to hide, or just really wanted to appear mysterious. They were tall, tall enough that they were most likely of the male gender. The large cloak they were wearing was of a dull black, not the flowing smooth black worn by noblemen and rich merchants, but the black with the clear purpose of not being any other colour. Also the kind of black which actually merged quite well with the shadows, which usually were not dark enough for the more impressive and expensive type of black. In short, if you wanted a black cloak which had as main purpose just making you not flashy and good at hiding, this was the kind of cloak you should have. Plain, simple, boring black with no real decorations or adornments to speak off. The cloak also looked like it had already been worn quite a lot, although to call it a tattered rag would be an overstatement. It showed clear signs of use, but it was being looked after quite well, any tears in it having been stitched up nicely, and the edges most certainly weren't ragged. It looked like somebody had spent quite some effort into repairing it to its original state whenever it had been through a lot. Of course, it being so well worn once again made it even more inconspicuous, as lots of people from the less fortunate towns or villages tended to get by with tough and well worn clothing instead of all those fancy new clothes city people tended to require to feel good about themselves.

As for the person themselves, not a lot could be said, because that cloak did a really good job of covering pretty much every single feature of them. The only body parts that could occasionally be seen were the feet, which were clad in black boots which shared the boring functionality of the cloak. Worn but well maintained, plain with no real remarkable qualities, of a dark colour which would only ever attract attention if you happened to be standing in the middle of a festival. These boots occasionally peeped out from underneath the cloak as the person possessing the feet continued walking forwards, making it difficult to make out anything else. However if one felt the need to really get a proper understanding of the boots they would eventually be able to figure out that they were of a slightly than average size. They only seemed to further enhance the fact that this person, man or woman, was hiding but at the same time didn't really have anything interesting to hide. Everything was just plain boring. The cloak was practical but boring, the shoes did their job well but were boring...The only thing that could be considered even remotely interesting was the fact that the hood of the cloak had been pulled so far forward that not even the barest glimpse of the person's face could be seen. If somebody with remarkably sharp eyes strained they could see a vague outline of a strong chin, further indicating that it was a male in combination with the aforementioned tallness.

As this figure walked next to the Earth Dragon Slayer Minh they did not speak, or in any way attract attention to themselves. they just kept walking together with its companion, not uttering a greeting, not mentioning who or what they were, or even try to discuss the job that was ahead of them. If one were to guess they might come to the inclusion that this person was pondering, or simply uncaring. From time to time the hood would move about, indicating that the person inside the cloak was at least going through the trouble of looking at their surroundings. However whether they saw something of interest or not was up to debate, because even if they did they seemed to have decided against mentioning it. Like this Minh was accompanied by what could very well be the most withdrawn and unremarkable companion ever to have been witnessed in this day and age, and it would not be surprising if this person managed to make him die from the sheer boredom of being accompanied by them.

When they reached the gathering spot, where the last member of this impromptu single occasion team had already been waiting for them for quite a while, the figure didn't respond other than to come to a halt once they were in speaking distance. Standing there the only thing indicating that they were actually alive and not just some statue wearing a cloak was the very subtle raising and lowering of the shoulders, indicating that they were still breathing. Even if that breathing was as silent and easy to miss as the rest of their appearance. After the other two had introduced themselves (or at least had given their names, which usually counted as introducing oneself amongst strangers), there was a pregnant pause, as if the world itself was waiting for a sound to fill the void. That sound would be the cloaked person following the example of their two colleagues, an example which regrettably was left unfollowed as the figure stayed as silent as it had already been, as Minh could affirm having already walked together with them for a while.

When the bird appeared the hood actually turned far enough to look at it, yet somehow even though the person wearing the thick cloak was looking at a bird sitting on top of Minh's head, the hood itself was still too low to learn anything of the person's face besides that heavy chin. And if Minh's line of sight was difficult to discern because his eyes could only be seen as a faint white glow, this person brought it to an entire new level. After all, their eyes could not be seen, so one could at best assume that the direction in which the hood was turned was the direction in which the person was looking. After having looked at the bird for several seconds the person returned to looking straight forward, or rather at the other two mages as if waiting for either of them to take the lead in this expedition. One thing was certain, this mage wasn't going to be a very motivating or inspirational presence. In fact their presence might very well hurt morale by making everybody too bored to care.