Mission Request - WANTED Cold One

Paelic had quite a few drinks under his belt by the time the other two men arrived. His words had begun to slur and he stood up with a wobble. "I don't know who you guys, are.... Quickchanger and Silverbringer right?" Paelic steadied himself on the bar counter. "But you guys are really good friends to help a man out like this. Arn't they amazing Samson."

The bartender raised an eyebrow and gave a small nod. "Aye Paelic, they seem like a great group of fellas. I wish you the best of luck."

Paelic drew his sword but it fumbled from his scabbard and grip. "To Victory!"

(*Myself, Seros, and Maelkur are accepting and requesting to undertake the Wanted: Cold One mission.)