[mr.odd]

OOC: Just try to get a Mafisto response in soon it least.
IC: Larz hand signaled to Carl. He whispers in his ear. "Get these... rocks... packed up into crates and hide them by Hoss's office, make sure the clakkerz don't take any of them." Carl nodded and headed to the crater.

When Larz heard the slig's offer, he was both offended and amused. This slig may think he knows about bombs, but Larz had been playing with this stuff scene he was a small Wovlark. "Boy, please! I think I have everything under control here explosive wise. Besides, these hoses are doing most of the work for us." Larz replied. He walked a bit closer to Hoss and whispered in his ear.
"I don't like this slig. Look at him, he could be working for them Outlaws. He might even be here to steal the you know what."
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Bruce didn't know what to say to Mafisto's silence. He looked back through the scope of his gun and focused on the mine again. It seems that Hoss was with some slig and the workers were packing some shiny gem in crates. "Check it Mafisto! I think our friend Hoss just struck rich. maybe we should pay him a little visit, eh?"