In search of whispers

"Military Action?" The Houseless Wizard Kel'asz would ask back, should the Drow question him.
"I've heard nothing, I have not.." His index finger would reach to his face; pushing the frame of his glasses further up the brim of his nose with a swift motion.
"What do you know of Military Action? Hmmm.." Fixing the shabbily dressed male with an inquisitive gaze, "That is what I'd like to know.. Indeed I would.."

Xaz would walk the streets of Szith Morcane.  Upon being approached and asked, he would respond with his normal militant stature and tone.

"Militant action, jaluk?  Which Quellar do you represent?", Xaz would respond, carefully noting any thing of interest on their person, "Are you looking to join a military, or just inquiring about this city's?"

Xaz would stop, allowing the figure a chance to respond, staring down at them intently.

"If you wish to join the fight, and just not skulking around suspiciously, then approach either of the Quellar.  Either of them should be able to assist you.", he would continue, smirking behind his full-faced helm, "However, if you seek to betray this city or the Yath, their sacrificing you would be a blessing as to what I would do to you."

Oilime wrote:

"Military Action?" The Houseless Wizard Kel'asz would ask back, should the Drow question him.
"I've heard nothing, I have not.." His index finger would reach to his face; pushing the frame of his glasses further up the brim of his nose with a swift motion.
"What do you know of Military Action? Hmmm.." Fixing the shabbily dressed male with an inquisitive gaze, "That is what I'd like to know.. Indeed I would.."

The male flashes Kel'asz a greasy grin and shrugs easily.
"Oh, just vague rumors that someone, somewhere plans to make a power play. I'd like to know whom, what and where... for business reasons."
He chuckles dryly.
"Anything you might happen to hear on the matter, You'll be rewarded for. If the opportunity proves lucrative, of course."

jeyme wrote:

Xaz would walk the streets of Szith Morcane.  Upon being approached and asked, he would respond with his normal militant stature and tone.

"Militant action, jaluk?  Which Quellar do you represent?", Xaz would respond, carefully noting any thing of interest on their person, "Are you looking to join a military, or just inquiring about this city's?"

Xaz would stop, allowing the figure a chance to respond, staring down at them intently.

"If you wish to join the fight, and just not skulking around suspiciously, then approach either of the Quellar.  Either of them should be able to assist you.", he would continue, smirking behind his full-faced helm, "However, if you seek to betray this city or the Yath, their sacrificing you would be a blessing as to what I would do to you."

Matches Xaz's stare with a confident gleam in his eyes for one so poorly dressed. There doesn't appear to be anything about him that marks his allegiance or identity, nor do the rags (for want of a better description) seem to reveal what, if anything he might be carrying on his person.

"No Qu'ellar, sir. Just an entrepreneurial businessman, looking to ply his wares and offer a sizeable band of souls to the right bidder. While I wouldn't dream of crossing the Yath or the city, I'm not going to risk my livelihood on a cause that offers no fiscal returns, you understand?"

He smirks, and flashes a Xaz a conspiratorial wink.

"So, if you happen to know of anyone in need of a few fine 'goods' and willing hands, I'd be interested in discussing the the finer details and terms."