Of Spiders and Wolves (Open/ Accepting)

[Orcus Fieres]

((I really think that if there are three mods in the role play, one of them should take on the task and not a member. Just sayin'))  

[Strider Wolfheart]

((Huh?))  

[Orcus Fieres]

((Forget it. I'll do it if you need me to. Just choose someone.))  

[Strider Wolfheart]

((I think I may take control of one. i say anyone willing at least take one and if there are any left over i'll take them.))  

[Ty Gwynnia]

((Baaaah.))  

[Ty Gwynnia]

((Gosh darn that woman!))  

[Strider Wolfheart]

((Well it isn't like I didn't foresee this. -.-" -sigh- Welp I guess it's time to divi up peoples. Who wants who and if no one wants any then i'll just take em all.))  

[Ty Gwynnia]

((I'm not taking the main guy or the girl, but I'll take either of the other two depending on who chooses who.))  

[Orcus Fieres]

((Just hand people stuff. I'll take whatever you hand me.))  

[Olfway]

(( murr ))  

[Strider Wolfheart]

((Very well. Orcus you can have the big bad guy. Z, you can have the big bad guy's brother. Ty, you take the minor spider guild member, and i'll take the wolf member. Sound good?))  

[Ty Gwynnia]

((Fine with me.))  

[Orcus Fieres]

Marc looked down upon Thras as he entered. "Taking the initiative, good. At least we're getting somewhere with you, Thras." He flipped through a few papers on his desk and pulled one out. "The damn dogs seem to have been able to escape my best and I don't feel like risking their hides for some disloyal mutts so I'm sending you out." Marc found it difficult not to smirk at this point. "Get what you need and head out for the flats and forests. I want not one square inch that isn't run through a fine-tooth-comb." He outstreched his arm to hand Thras the paper and then looked over at the other man with Wolf Pack member. "You can take that mutt off it;s leash and drop it's dead body into the pit over there." He pointed to the pit with a motion of his head. He then cam up with an idea. "How about you join Thras in finding the rest of the dogs and the king for me." Marc's commands were phrased in a question but everyone knew that he never asked for anything and never should.
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Baba did as he was told. He unlashed his bandolear and tossed the body. He then took a place behind Thras, saluted Marc and gave Thras a nod of the head as if to give him a warm hello in this, his most slightest of motions.

((Did I do well for my first dual charrie post?))