"Jeh, are you gonna join me on the mission or what?"
"Sure Riin. but what is this mission of yours anyways?"
Jeh'lar sighed as he took a drink of his ale. Jeh'lar sat in an improvised chair made of several cushions and a wooden crate in the warehouse his gang called their home. Riin leaned against the door fiddling with a small dagger that he said had come from a king. two other members of the gang sat in the corner at a table playing cards and betting their money against each other, occasionally shouting at each other.
Riin sighed, he thrust his dagger in his sheath and said, "well Jeh, a friend of mine recently joined a team across town who are trying to rob this place owned by the Pacis, they've been planning this for over three years. the place is filled with riches. I only recently got involved and it really is perfect. Except there's a catch. they need a mystic like you to finish the last stage of their plan."
Jeh considered this as he rubbed his chin, "well, it depends. is it failsafe?"
"yes."
"what's in it for me?"
"you heard what I said, there are tons of riches involved. it is going to be shared evenly. they even have specialists ready to hide us across Zvso so no-one can find us."
"kay, I'm in."
"great, we start tomorrow."