CALIMPORT GAME

Garrett stands is the shade as it is to his liking. He has always preferred darkness. It is cool and comforting to him. He spots Buruzg leaning on the wall looking a little impatient. He has yet to see Ahsa but he knows she makes her own time. Garrett leaves the shadows and moves up to Buruzg. Garrett movements have a feline like grace to them. "Well met. Buruzg I assume? I am Garrett Jaxx and I have seen you around. I was wondering how long it would be before we actually met. I see you work for the big man too. The others should be along shortly."

Ane is a bit fussy about keeping clean, even so, her simple Dishdasha and Keffiyeh are more 'sand-colored' than 'white', but she does her best. Beneath the robe her bare feet float a foot above the dirt, and the robe swirls gently around her, the breeze keeping her cool. The extra height and male clothing could let her pass for a man, especially with her face covered, as it is. She is plain and easily overlooked compared to her often-companion, Asha, she is not sure how she feels about that.

She does not know the rest of this crew, she ponders the meaning of them being brought together like this: Is Big Zhad having more 'staff-issues' than just the capture of Ginseng? She does not know much about the crime boss' business, but surely he has better people for this sort of job?

Ane straighten her robe as she approaches the meeting-point, but hesitates before making herself known.

Despite the old tattered clothes and dusty layer of soot, Asha's approach draws a few eyes, as it often does. It's not just her looks, she also has a relaxed and authentic charisma about her, when her temper is under control. Asha is aware of the effect that she has on some people, and uses it to her advantage under the right circumstance, but she doesn't try to flaunt it. In fact, part of why she doesn't clean off the dirt is to blunt the effect. It's not always an advantage to catch everyone's attention. Besides, even when she cleans herself up, the soot inevitably returns after a few hours ... something related to her powers. At least, that's the excuse she gives Ane, she thinks with a smile. Asha glances towards the tall figure next to her. Ane was helping her understand her powers ... and struggling to accept the mess. Asha was grateful for Ane's help, even if her temper said otherwise sometimes.

Her gold and brown eyes settle on the two men by the stairway. Recognizing them as members of their new crew, she adjusts her path to join them, but doesn't expect her friend's hesistation and bumps into her instead, leaving a dusty print on Ane's Dishdasha.

Tsking, she whispers shortly, "Ane, what are you doing!? You recognize Garrett, and that must be the new guy. Let's go!"

Stepping past Anemone, Asha walks up to the two men. She gives Garrett a smiling nod and quietly introduces herself to Buruzg.

Small and unassuming, and clothed in somewhat tired and simple garb, her face partially covered by her headscarf, Jasra passes through the crowd like a leaf on a breeze. Her blue blue eyes, her only striking feature, catch sight of a few familiar faces and she gravitates towards them. None of them known overly well - she was a new after all. Not to the city or its seedier sides, but to the crew. For a moment she wondered why, Big Zhad would have entrusted her to be a part of this job if it was so important... perhaps he felt her novelty might be of some benefit, or her small stature. But the questions quickly left her mind as her attention was captured by the assembling group. Buruzg was hard to miss, and Asha was certainly memorable in her own way. Garrett she had seen before, once. But Ane was unfamiliar to her, at least by name.

She approaches the group confidently but respectfully and offers a small bow, touching her fingers to her forehead, lips and heart in greeting. "Ravvok sends his greetings, may the gods find you well," she says in a small but clear voice.

"I was 'observing'." Ane replies to Asha's back before gliding up to join and greet the rest.

Moments later their party is complete. "Greetings to you as well. 'Jasra', I presume." Ane has done what research she could on the new group, but does not voice her concerns at this time.

"Have any of you done a prison break before?" She asks quietly.

Garrett looks at the rest of the crew and nods. Seems like a pretty good selection. He has seen everyone even if they don't know it. "I haven't done a prison break before. Maybe we just case the place and use our exotic looking crew members for a distraction."

Asha greets Jasra and then listens as plans are discussed.

She raises an eyebrow at Garrett's comment, "Who are you calling exotic?" After a pause, she admits with sly smile, "But I may be able to draw some attention if needed."

Smiling more earnestly at Buruzg's joke, she also responds to Anemone's question, echoing that she has never been involved in a jail break.

As they begin to ascend the stairs, she suggests to the others, "It could be useful to acquire some guard uniforms. Some of us could poses as guards, with the more guilty looking crew members," Asha shoots a teasing look toward Garrett, "acting as newly captured prisoners. That might get us in at least."

Garrett hearing the suggestion and noticing the look from Asha replies" M'lady whatever do you mean? I am as pure as the driven snow."Cracking a smile. Not that he has ever seen snow in this climate.

Ane's demeanour has lightened dramatically as she 'steps' onto the sabban wall, she is not pleased about the waste of coin, but does look around with obvious pleasure at the open space, she has no desire to be incarcerated —even as a pretense.

"That could work." She says to Asha. "And could help us find Ginseng. Though that still leaves the issue of getting out. Isn't that the hard part?"