Demon's Souls: The Less-Lonesome Path [Open and Accepting]

[Zahzi]

"Oh, so what I do is fine, then?" Adrian asked with a smirk.
"Seeing as it's similar to my trade..?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"No, you steal from people. We just take what's been lost." Tabari argued as she started down the stairs.

"Big difference."  

[Zahzi]

"I'm not here to steal from LIVING people..." Adrian told Tabari, following her.
"Hell, it sounds like your people and I both do the same trade: Looting."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"You didn't listen to me, did you?" Tabari asked with an irritated tone as she looked back at the other.

"Or are you having selective hearing? Both are common with people like you."  

[Zahzi]

"Ya JUST said you profit off of things people lose...."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Yes, but I don't steal them from people, like you do." Tabari sighed with irritation. It would be so much easier if people just listened, but no. They were always quick to judge and call name without even realizing what she said.

"People lose things that we later find. That is where my people make money."  

[Zahzi]

"Fine, fine....I'm a thief and you're an opportunist. Better?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Much." Tabari smiled softly at Adrian, tilting her head curiously at him.

"So why are you suddenly deciding to help me? Shouldn't you be cutting off coin purses from the waists of others around here?"  

[Zahzi]

Adrian looked at her with an eyebrow raised.
"I have a heart. That's why I'm helping." he told her, looking at the people around them.
"These people are not the kind of people I go after. I pick certain targets. You know, overly rich, snobby assholes. All the people here are scared, helpless refugees. My conscious will not allow it."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I wasn't speaking of the refugees. I'm glad my hopes that you don't prey on the weak came true though." Tabari looked at those fortunate enough to escape the blight, before she looked at the others, the warriors who came here to play their part within the terrible fog.

"I'm speaking of them."  

[Zahzi]

"Oh please. These guys and gals are honest fighters and use their coin correctly. I have no beef with them, and will leave them alone...Now if they foolishly leave their belongings out in the open and leave....That's another story....."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Looks like it'll be a race between us then." Tabari giggled as she looked through the group of refugees, unable to find anyone she could recognize.

"Do you see anyone..?" She asked, beginning to feel hopeless to the situation.  

[Zahzi]

"Well." Adrian said, looking back to her.
"What kind of things should I look for?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
"I doubt that you all look exactly the same."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

Tabari stopped for a few moment, thinking of a description to give to Adrian. It was easier said than done though... How does one describe an entire village?

"I'm... Not sure." She frowned. "They're travelers, so they're probably not dressed properly."  

[Zahzi]

"Anything distinctive..? Like Dragon pets, or weapons...?"