Introductions are in order...
Off the coast of avalon, lies Quixill, a dark and shadowy wasteland of an island. Very few inhabit the inhospitable area. However, if one ventures far enough, they might come upon a wrought iron fence, surrounding a large dilapidated manor. An unusually tall figure stepped out onto the balcony. He was completely bald with bone white skin, and slender facial features. This was Vanquo.
A message beeped on Vanquo's wrist transceiver. He looked down at his wrist and was greeted with the image of a small and frail dwelf man with silver hair.
"Ahhh Pumice! Let's see what job the little fellow has this time."
Sup. I gotta talk to you about a little favor I need done in Miriel, so respond ASAP, will ya?
Vanquo was perplexed.
Sup? What does supper have to do with the job? Perhaps it's one of Pumice's strange slang informalities. No matter. I will have to contact the other two Grey Reapers immediately.
The three Grey Reapers were Aeolus's most trusted henchman, named for their grey trenchcoats. Aeolus had recently instructed them to follow the orders of Pumice, something with which Vanquo was none too happy with. Still, he knew that he would have to follow Aeolus's orders, they had made a deal... He sent out a message to the other two:
MEET UP AT THE USUAL SPOT