Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20151213185955/@comment-17114085-20151213213552

Reming ignored them. His only really possessions were on his person, he had little interest for bits and bobbles.

"Damn, this is tough. They should have sent more than just me here. Maybe this tech isn't even that valuable, or else they wouldn't have sent just me." The businessman muttered. He had lost his snarky personality, which made Reming feel like it was just for show. The man took a bit to realize he was being tailed. He turned around and saw Reming standing in front of him. He slowly reached over to the pistol on his belt. It wasn't any pistol that Reming recognized, though it looked high tech.

He raized his hands. "I am not here to rob you." He said. "I heard you talking over at the bar. You looking for someone to hire, right?"