A Proposition?

Underground facility, Shadow Haven

The air in a dimly lit room was filled with the aroma of smoke, in the midst of men gathered in suits. Seated at the head of a table, a bald man in a black suit with sharp red eyes, exhaled a cloud of smoke, his sharp eyes fixed on the figure opposite him. The mysterious individual wore all black robes with silver accessories, their face hidden behind a hood and a mask.

"So, let me get this straight," the man in the black suit began, his tone clearly gave off his skepticism. "You're saying you want us to help you steal something and poison someone? And in exchange, you'll give us information on the location of an artifact that can triple our sales?"

"That's correct," the figure in the black robes said, his voice smooth and commanding. "We want you to procure the item we discussed and take care of our little problem. In return, we'll provide you with the information you seek."