Post by Ikuze Storm on Feb 1, 2016 22:02:53 GMT
"Alright." said the blue haired girl as she stood there in front of the team dressed in a formal fancy teal dress, once again cursing whoever invented corsets. "Let's run over the plan once more." she said, leaning on the table, looking at Emily Grace, Pyre, and Rava. They had gathered up at her grand-father's place to discuss the mission they were about to undertake for the Queen of Rogues, to "escort" the Baron Cockfoster out of Lodan and to safety. Ikuze knew why Caitlin wanted him out, she didn't know if the others did as well, but she wasn't going to spill any secrets.
"You," she said looking at Emily, "are my grandfathers overseas business associate, who happens to have an estate up north. Away from the fighting." Ikuze then looked to Pyre and Rava. "You two are the backup plan if plan A doesn't go down as smoothly as we like." said the blue haired noble thief. "If it does go as we hope, you'll trail us to ensure no foriegns are following that we don't want to until we reach the safe zone, then you head back to Caitlin to let her know the job's done." said Ikuze before she traced a finger on the table.
"Plan A, myself and Emily here go pay Marquel a visit. I play the distressed damsel, desperate to leave the city but cannot because I'm so delicate, but grandfather won't leave this city behind, thus trapping me here in all this terrible fighting. Emily is there because she promised grandfather to keep an eye on me due to the concerns of an old man for his only living heir. We play on the idea of trying to leave the city whilst still being delicate, Emily dropping some hints here and there concerning expanding her clientele or something. If Marquel's brain works the way we hope it does, he'll offer to escort us to safety himself personally." Ikuze explained, pulling a face at the amount of delicateness she was going to have to play up.
"Plan B," she said, looking at Pyre and Rava, "is you two gag him, bind him and then shove him into a haversack, then into a trunk. Air holes obviously made in the trunk so he doesn't suffocate. We shove it onto a carriage, and then set off for the north." the thief said, grinning at the back up plan. "Personally, I'd rather have that one be Plan A, but the boss wants the Baron to not be harmed... and well, Barons can be quite delicate souls." the thief smirked. She looked around the group once more. "We all good, any questions before we do this?"
"You," she said looking at Emily, "are my grandfathers overseas business associate, who happens to have an estate up north. Away from the fighting." Ikuze then looked to Pyre and Rava. "You two are the backup plan if plan A doesn't go down as smoothly as we like." said the blue haired noble thief. "If it does go as we hope, you'll trail us to ensure no foriegns are following that we don't want to until we reach the safe zone, then you head back to Caitlin to let her know the job's done." said Ikuze before she traced a finger on the table.
"Plan A, myself and Emily here go pay Marquel a visit. I play the distressed damsel, desperate to leave the city but cannot because I'm so delicate, but grandfather won't leave this city behind, thus trapping me here in all this terrible fighting. Emily is there because she promised grandfather to keep an eye on me due to the concerns of an old man for his only living heir. We play on the idea of trying to leave the city whilst still being delicate, Emily dropping some hints here and there concerning expanding her clientele or something. If Marquel's brain works the way we hope it does, he'll offer to escort us to safety himself personally." Ikuze explained, pulling a face at the amount of delicateness she was going to have to play up.
"Plan B," she said, looking at Pyre and Rava, "is you two gag him, bind him and then shove him into a haversack, then into a trunk. Air holes obviously made in the trunk so he doesn't suffocate. We shove it onto a carriage, and then set off for the north." the thief said, grinning at the back up plan. "Personally, I'd rather have that one be Plan A, but the boss wants the Baron to not be harmed... and well, Barons can be quite delicate souls." the thief smirked. She looked around the group once more. "We all good, any questions before we do this?"