Salamander Extermination

It was on grim sunday night. The moon stood bright and high, not a single star could be seen for as far as the eye could see. Three mages had been gathered just outside hte harbor town, all of them sent upon a mission give to them by the magical higher ups to eradicate the dark guild which inhabited the severs: Salamander Shade. The three mages looked upon eachother, not certain of what to make of their "comrades", or even if they could rely on them for this important task. But with such high stakes, and a fat cash bag waiting for all of them after succeeding, they did not have much time to question their fellow's motives. Still, it didn't stop them from trying to root out any suspicious motives.

As Jonny Blade stood at the edge of the town he looked around him at his to partners for the mission, looking up and down at them, attempting to get a feel of them. He looked back to the town, dreading the moment in which he had to enter the town's filthy sewers. "What do you all think? Think that this is a hoax?" he asked casually.

Without a word, Descal Shaman takes point and heads further into the sewers. After disappearing into the darkness of the drain, he replies with only a word, "No".

Drake waves his hand as he walks towards the group quietly. The young man continues to follow while having his right hand on his treasured fire katana.

And I thought I had it bad.. as Jonny lit up a cigar. taking a few puffs before activating his cybernetics for the upcoming battle.