Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-8182065-20170509041231/@comment-25363089-20171022152318

"Well He is a assassin. Their suppose to be able to use anything as a weapon even a penicle sooo.". Nickelae told Amy as he gave Sauphier the death glare. "Don't make me fry you cause i will.". Nickelae threaten the man as he got up and grabbed a bowl and got a salad and some rice and curry combo. As he then sat back down to eat it.

Margrit rolled her eyes at her son's threats to the man as she finished getting her plate around she sat down next to him and ate some before putting her plate down. So that she could pull out her pack of smokes to smoke one of her cigerettes. "You don't need to threaten them further Nickelae. They have no real means of doing us much harm..beside if they wanted to kill us. they would have tried by now. Beside from the sounds of it not all of the Moon stone lab folks agree with;

What they are doing and are thus victims of circumstance just to have happened to be at the right place at the wrong time. Or something to that degree. I'm not gonna defend their choice in career but i will say this.". Margrit told her son as she flicked some ash off her cigerette before pausing to take another puff. As she paused to also gather up her thoughts on the matter to proper explain herself out so as to leave no confusion. "They are hunters; A hunter is suppose to defend the kingdoms from Grimm..however killing grimm and saving lives doesn't always pay the bills. To which Hunters are allowed to take on jobs for companies be it a dust mine company or a research company.

My point is they choice to work for the company but they were force to stay...even though as a hunter; They should have taken the job with a grain of Salt...but i digress. My point is my son and this is a lesson; I've taught you before. That is no good or evil nor right or wrong. There is only the choices that you make and its up to you. To define if they were right or not. For we aren't born in this world good or evil.

Its the actions we take and those around us. That make us who are. Take your Uncle Koray for instant he may be a womanizing no good rotten circus preformer who steals from folks. But that don't make him a bad man nor a good man. As he would put it. He is just a man doing what he feels is right.".

Margrit told her son though there was hidden pain behind her speech. she made sure it was loud enough for everyone in the group to hear even for the assassins. To which she flicked her now depleted cigerette into the fire. Before going back to eatting her meal.

She may not know everything but she had experince to make her wise and she wanted to share that wisdom with the future generation of hunters. For if they were to survive the world of rement they had to come to grip with themselves first to be able to live with the actions they make. For she knew far to well what regret does to a person..she still does to this day.

"......Oh my.....". Ilia said simply as she had no real words to say to the woman as she sat down next to her. "You must have seen alot then of nasty stuff; Huh Mrs Margrit?". Ilia asked Margrit as she started to take a bite of her meal. "Yeah i have. My dear...But! Enough of that.

So we got some sand gliders to get and surfers..Alright so what does everyone else think? We should do?". Margrit asked the group as a mean of changing the subject.

"We could use the surfer as a decoy make it look like we are carrying cargo or supplies? Possibly a few prisoners?". Nickelae told his mom as a means of getting the brain storm a rolling for the rest of the group to chip in a few ideas of their own. Though the assassin girl had a good point about the surfer being to big for a covert operation but that didn't mean it couldn't still be used.