Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27350140-20151115151131/@comment-27172956-20160119222208

"Welcome to the Dusk Syndicate!" Ambrosia called, her mind on something, more like someone else.

Falcon. He was agressive, strong, not the brains of the operation, but the brawn. He could be wooed over to Amvrosia's side, she was sure. All she needed was caution.

"Falcon!" Ambrosia called breezily. "Why don't you and I go hunting?"