Not even five minutes after Uriel exited the building tipping on his toes to avoid getting spotted inside the brothel Luna, Nika and Medusa were allowed inside the Dryad's office. Needless to say, the had no intentions of actually working there and it was just a ruse to be allowed to speak to the one in charge which is why Nika drew her Peacemaker Colt as soon as she stepped inside the office.
"Hands up! We're the Dungeon Raiders and we're here to collect the debt owed to us. Just cough up the money and no one will be harmed." Nika's grasp on the gun was firm and her aim true, the moment she clicked the trigger would the moment the dryad stopped breathing.
"Uhm... I don't have a gun." Luna said teary eyed, not out of fear but of envy. The gun Uriel gifted Nika was as beautiful as it was powerful, though what sparkled Luna's feelings was the fact that she didn't receive one.
