03-01-2016, 12:13 PM
“Heh, thanks,” Connor looks at Nealpph’s three neon green eyes, with one right below his right eye.
“Yeah and I’m sorry about that, I died in Courascant, and then I was preoccupied on a journey,” he winces at the burning of the agent’s arm even though he knows that it's just a memory.
“Well, I am making a Guild of Mercenaries here, we can work up some sort of allegiance. By the way, is there still a position on any of the Volvagia teams?”
“Yeah and I’m sorry about that, I died in Courascant, and then I was preoccupied on a journey,” he winces at the burning of the agent’s arm even though he knows that it's just a memory.
“Well, I am making a Guild of Mercenaries here, we can work up some sort of allegiance. By the way, is there still a position on any of the Volvagia teams?”