The Hunt (Yusan Fenn)

[Darth Ferus]

Krest nodded slow. @[member="Yusan Fenn"]'s answer was good enough for the Zabrak, so he looked around, hands back behind his head. "Where's this outfit of yours?"

 

[Serah Oricion]

"Trophy case in the very center of the main room, though the helmet itself is kept on a shelf in the basement of the home behind a collection of boxes." Yusan listed off these fcts with ease his eyes now trained on the ruins. "Ill be waiting." @[member="Krest"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

Krest glanced over his shoulder, blinking at the ruins. Oh, in there. He nodded to @[member="Yusan Fenn"], keeping quiet. No reason to speak more about what needed to be done. He burst into the house, not entirely wanting to stay long in the sacred grounds. It didn't take him long to get into the basement, and even less time to find the mentioned clothing. He exited the ruins as quick as he could, stopping before Fenn.

"Certainly hope I didn't forget anything."

 

[Serah Oricion]

Yusan looked over it and smiled. "No, that is everything, thank you for the business my friend and thank you for not killing me, that one is certainly the most relief ive had today." @[member="Krest"]

 

[Darth Ferus]

Krest nodded. "Stay underground until the man shows his head. You'll know when he does. I'm sure you'll be quite the surprise to him."

@[member="Yusan Fenn"]