eciled-moved whispered:
" back again, captain? " the grand general lets her legs slide off the desk, rising promptly to her feet before she strides over. a hand rests on his shoulder, and she shoots a faint, wry smirk. " do you bring me good news? "
’ good news? I bring ye more then good news. ’ a smirk was placed across his face before lifting up a hefty sack of coins along with a much more smaller sack. ‘ now you see, there is about one million dollars worth of coins in the sack on the right & the head of the man you sent me to kill many months ago on the right. consider this, a gift from me to you general. ‘
