Re: Guerilla Warfare (Tassadar and Unknown Squid) GMed by Termite
"Trustworthy enough that every grey I've killed in the last year has been to bullets bought from this guy. Good enough for me." Kali says, not seeming to think much of talking about the merchant as if he couldn't or wouldn't speak for himself, which proved to remain true to Kali's expectations. A quick glance to his obscured face for any reaction to their banter about him showed him to be as strange and impersonal as ever. Her father had told her how some wizards could become though. He was creepy indeed. Exceedingly creepy even, but as long as she kept getting bullets in exchange for dead bits of alien, she didn't care to question it. The first and only time she had tried to question the strange man in the past hadn't been exactly enlightening anyway.
Whilst she was considering the remaining funds and her ammo reserves, she was somewhat shocked to find her new deadly acquaintance suddenly striping on the spot and handing in her apparel for modification. Somehow having came across the three already nude sisters hadn't phased her as much as someone spontaneously joining their skinship. It certainly showed off the... comprehensiveness, of the tattoos, which as well as being very good at hiding Raith when so desired, otherwise had the odd effect of drawing in the idle eye. Giving the awkward situation of being something interesting to look at whilst simultaneously something to avoid staring at.
Diverting her attention to the Merchant again, Kali hands back twenty of the denari she had just received and adds some last items to her purchasing, "I'd like another set of those hollow tipped rounds also please, and I'll take some of the explosive rounds too." The "wizard" merchants apparent ability to pull anything from his coat continuing to silently astound her. The trick with the miraculously modified clothes being a new one to her. Stowing the ammunition into the satchel hanging from her belt when received, she looks back to the group, then away for another second as they got the last of their clothes on. She felt silly for letting it suddenly bother her when it hadn't just a second ago, but didn't dwell on it. She thanks the merchant simply, and addresses the question from the one referred to as Kalesi. Issuing a sigh as she ponders the tricky notion of how to move without the trio drawing undue attention to her. "Well... firstly I'm planning on heading back out that way. Just follow me I guess, keep quiet, and try to stay out of sight. This gun can't magically take down a dozen greys if they spot us, not at any speed that will keep you clothed, so don't expect anything like that." She says plainly, followed by staring off as she tries to think of anything else, "What about you?" she enquires glancing to Raith.