All the Chant That's Fit To Print (S.I.G.I.S HQ) [D1, LM]

[Ore]

"It does indeed seem odd to place an advertisement for cullers, and then be surprised when they arrive." Ore grinds out.

[Illiam'iira]

Illiam giggles a little, giving Sings a tiny wave when she arrives, though her attention is quickly drawn to Ore. Oooh. The drow sparkles a little at new exciting person.

"Maybe we could do some quick research on Limbo and Slaadi before heading over?" She chimes in. "Also, uhm, is there a budget for anything we might need, or are we expected to provide such things ourselves? Stuff like transportation and and, potions, and suchly..."

[Flession]

There's a exhausted sigh coming out from the editor's mouth.. "I was looking for reporters, mainly. Whatever, we'll make due with this. Don't go looking at a gift horse in the mouth or something. Minders looking for a job is what we have, so a job I will give, I guess. " He sighs again.

"Maybe we could do some quick research on Limbo and Skaadi before heading over?" She chimes in. "Also, uhm, is there a budget for anything we might need, or are we expected to provide such things ourselves? Stuff like transportation and and, potions, and suchly..."

"You just walk in with no reputation and nothing but a cute smile and expect me to give you jink? Bring me a itemized record of what you get and I'll compensate when the job's done. That's standard here."

[Sings-With-Purpose]

"Well, what about me then? Name's Sings-With-Purpose," she says with an award-winning smile, "I dare say I have a bit of a reputation when it comes to both the arts and a bit of planeswalking from time to time. Factotum with the Godsmen, 'ere with more of my Godsmen."

People generally *liked* the Godsmen, didn't they? Favorable first impressions had a way of getting some more jink thrown into the mix.

[Illiam'iira]

"You just walk in with no reputation and nothing but a cute smile and expect me to give you jink? Bring me a itemized record of what you get and I'll compensate when the job's done. That's standard here."

She wasn't exactly expecting anything beyond information -- and now she knows! -- so Illi shrugs at the man and smiles, happy for Sings to take the lead.

[Naila Drooten]

"Fine...if you can get me a story, I'll give you the proper Minder's fee. No skimping on the research, and she gets back safely! She's one of mine, and we want to try to get them home alive. Not like that Demonweb exposé team." He grunts and continues. "Firstly, any of you have experience in Limbo?"

"I went there once to investigate the Exploding Runes Killer. It was...stimulating. So much chaos, so much change. But I don't consider myself on expert on the plane."

Naila clearly didn't consider herself an expert on adventuring which meant being away from her comfortable lodging for more than a day.

[Flession]

"Well, that's good enough for me, I suppose." The editor slams his fist. "Alright, he turns to the halfling. "Tomorrow, take them to Xaos...Aosx...whatever it is they'll be calling it tomorrow it right now and see what you can dig up. No big risks, and certainly no unwanted pregnancies from any of you; I'm not paying for any remove disease spells. And someone get that Clueless Drow a Mimir before she ends up a headline!"

The editor nods and leaves the room, continuing to yell at people as he goes out, leaving you all alone with Laxuli Phae.

"Believe it or not..." She says shaking her head. "He's actually a pretty decent editor." She claps her hands and sighs. "So. Limbo time. Ubiquitous Wayfarer tomorrow, probably around 6 before peak. Bring coffee; that is very important."

[Illiam'iira]

Illi makes a note to find out what a mirmir is... later. For now, coffee, and research, and planning, and thinking, and...

"What's the environs there like? Hot, cold, changing? Uhm, would you like someone to be taking notes for you? How can we help? Uhm, besides the coffee."

[Flession]

"I'll bring a Mimir for record keeping and recording what I need to for the report. I suppose at the most, you can make sure we don't die out there. Being Clueless and all still means you can make things bleed with that blade of yours. And..." Laxuli opens her eyes wide. "...about the weather, the answer is yes. Just...yes. After that, we'll see what happens."

[Naila Drooten]

Naila had like any good detective been taking notes.

Limbo tomorrow morning
Coffee
Large party
Outside (there is a neatly drawn frowny face)

“I believe I have all the information I require. I look forward to cracking this case with you all.”