What's your Price? (Dime)

[Miya]

Name: Violence of 259
Requirements: 10 Atk
Job: Get into a fight.
Bonus: Fight someone with a title or throw them out a window/through a wall.
Payout: +1 exp, +$150

Miya would be out casually strolling the streets of 235. A strange place for sure but not the strangest she had seen. She had been to a lot of territories over these last few years and each one had their own... peculiarity. But still, a jobs a jobs a job. And that's precisely what she was hear to do. She pulled up her dossier on the target with her customized PT.

"Well well Miss Price. I wonder where I will find you..."

Upon finding the coordinates to the Price residence she would promptly make her way there.

[Dime Price]

When Miya got to the gates of what was a lavish and bountiful home. she would not quite be able to see the house beyond a well groomed forest like garden.

[Miya]

"Hm. A little much."

But Miya, not one to he stopped so easily would pull out a sword and make quick work of any chain or lock holding the fence closed. Then she would make her way to the main entrance. And knock.

[Dime Price]

In the peaceful living of blood territory the security guard on staff right now was about 2 hired bodies one was on patrol (or possibly disappearing with a convenient other missing Gardener) and the other security guard was asleep and more so hadn't stirred. She was free to waltz in going only noticed by the other 2 hard working gardeners who would whisper to themselves harmlessly of whom the new visitor must be.

All the way to the door was a stretch of a walk but the gardens were well kept and the drive was was expansive giving loads of room for guests and special events

The house itself was many floors and made of a thick grey stone the painted earthy tones were ones that the house felt represented strength and welcomed comfort.

The double door entrance was engraved with gold words.

"Nefer sedjmek." Roughly translating to as also engraved in gold below. "May you only hear good things."

The knocking went possibly unheard as no one immediately came to the door.

[Miya]

Miya would wait a moment longer, but if no one came to the door she would make her way inside as if she owned the place.

[Dime Price]

As she entered there was a couple of people passing through the second floor who spotted her as they had a large stack of folded cloth in their arms. Once they spotted her they hurried their steps out of sight word of Miya's arrival would spread like wild fire.

[Miya]

Miya held a hand to her head and sighed loudly. This was going to be a headache. She would proceed to stand in the middle of the main area and very loudly call out.

"I'm looking for Miss Price! Can ANYONE please direct me to her?!"

Then she would place her hands on her hips and tap her foot expectantly.

[Dime Price]

From the small dining room sat the Mother and the Brother of the house and when they heard Miya's announcement they looked confused and directly to their head caretaker. She got two shades paler and immediately took a step to do her job... Damage control.

"Gertrude..." the Lady of the house stopped her a moment. "Bring our guest here."

The much more formally dressed manager of the workers at the Price house met Miya and would look her over trying to recognize the girl. "Quick questions before you state your business... what is your name, Who let you in, and why?

[Miya]

Miya would walk up to the woman and just shake her head.

"I'm Maya. And before I answer anything else. Who are you?"

[Dime Price]

"I am the manager of the house. I work for the Price Family. The Madam has heard your plea and wants to meet you. Miya..." She sighed heavily not wanting to waste time. "Let's not keep her waiting... This is highly irregular." Nothing gets through those gates without her knowing and some people might be fired by the end if the day.

She would have Miya follow her into the dining room. Where she introduced "Mrs. Price and Quarter Price... Here we have Miya.

[Miya]

Miya nodded and followed. When she was introduced she would nod her head.

"Hiya. I'm looking for your daughter. Madam Price."

[Dime Price]

"My Sist..." His mother stopped Quarter with a swiftly raised had.

She would speak in a calm voice and a playful tone. "How come?"

[Miya]

Ugh... Miya rolled her eyes.

"Cause I've got a job to do. And I need her in order to get it done."

[Dime Price]

"A job working for who?" She leaned back in her chair sending a signal with her gaze that said; I could do this all day

[Miya]

Miya looked around the house and smiled smugly.

"Ma'am, that's above your pay grade."