Aegis leans in to put his head behind Balar's, although not close enough to be head butted.

"I cer nutin fer you.  I cer abut gettin payed.  You cin tell us who ta telk to, er I kin take off sum fingirs en toes.  Meyybe en ear."

OOC Yeah, I know this guy isn't so friendly.
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Masugatan glares at Aegis.  He had been just about to threaten to cut off Balar’s fingers and toes himself, but the rummy had beaten him to it.  He isn’t sure how to express his aggravation in a socially acceptable manner.

Finally he settles for, “Let me cut off his man parts, if he’s got any.  You owe me that much.”

Aegis smiles.  In his current state, it's a little terrifying.  He snatches his knife out of the air, and responds "Ei'l get da lef, yu tak de righ."

In reply to Aegis (msg # 125):

"Gentlemen, he is our prisoner! It is inhumane to torture prisoners! Enough of that or you are worse than the bandits!"

In reply to Melchizidek (msg # 126):

"Thank you good friar! If you turn me in for the right reward, I can tell you who to sell that lot to so you still make a profit. You having fun with that coffer yet?"

In reply to Balar the Red (msg # 127):

"Naturally. We will want the secret to opening it as a down payment if we promise to turn you in to the folk you select, as long as we are still able to collect our reward from those who commissioned us."
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Aegis scoffs at the response.  Then he shrugs.  "Hev it yer owin wey.  I waz gunna stert smell, then werk mey whey up.  He dun need a pinkah."

Aegis takes another swig from the bottle.  He tried to help.  It would have saved them a lot of time.  But, he wasn't in charge of the monkey show.  He was the hired muscle.  They would pay him the same either way.

OOC Is Anita with us then...?

In reply to Aegis (msg # 129):

As I understand, all groups have rejoined now.
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“Well I certainly hope I’m worse than the bandits!  If I ain’t I’ll hafta work on it.”

In reply to Reanna Draegan (msg # 128):

The wounded bandit waves her close to him.

In reply to Balar the Red (msg # 132):

Reanna answers quietly.

Reanna considers her contract.

"Who is it our contract requires us to deliver him to, by the way?"

In reply to Reanna Draegan (msg # 133):

Aegis'wanted poster said "Any ranking member of the Merchant's guild and pays out $1200 for Balar and $100 per known associate, dead or alive.

In reply to Narrator (msg # 134):

"Glad I checked. Have we gathered identification from all the dead associated? If we gave no-one our word, then we are not bound by anything but our own greed...that is liberating!"

Turning to Balar, she speaks quietly
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"Bound by nothing but our greed and our morality."

In reply to Reanna Draegan (msg # 135):

The bandit nods.

In reply to Balar the Red (msg # 137):

"Since there is no difference which of the Ranking Merchants we turn you over to, do any object if we turn him over to Kantinflas?"

“Our greed and our... what’s that word you used... morality?”  Masugatan laughs.

In reply to Masugatan (msg # 139):

"Not something all of you are burdened by, Masugatan. If it means he is treated with some justice rather than with revenge, I am happy to do that Reanna."

Aegis really doen't care much about morality.  He's more about being paid, and then for the rest of the discussion he tends to turn a blind eye towards everything but his liquor.  Thus, he doesn't bother caring about this part of the discussion.  Instead, he takes a swig from his bottle and belches again.

“No, but I do have ten pounds of dangling meat.  Ain’t that enough of a burden?”

In reply to Masugatan (msg # 142):

He laughs.

"I can cure your unnatural growths if you like!"

“No!  Not my precious!”  He covers his crotch and backs away in a state of utter panic.

Darius, standing in the background, smirks.

Aegis spits out his last swig of alcohol as he guffaws at the last couple comments.  Then with a smile he adds "I kin seralyze dat fer ya.  Handy wit' a knefe if yer needs heelp."

Beeeelch.

In reply to Aegis (msg # 146):

Not wanting to know about the direction the conversation has taken, Reanna asks

"So we can agree on who we hand Balar to then?"