Six Of Crows

#1 Meeting (Sharpshooter) - Female Kaz

Did I lose another dare of the same style?

Mayhaps, don't worry about it.

But it's been a month so maybe it's a good thing I've been losing- or maybe losing dares/ bets.

Again if you haven't read the former story... it's fine, it's whatever.

So if you like it, I'll take the credit if you don't? blame my friend.

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Gender change (pretty obvious)

Before they all met...

Kaz- age maybe 13?

Jesper- age maybe 15? 

(Idk or care -you choose!)

But Kaz is younger cause I think it's amusing.

Enjoy!... or not whatever works.

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She's heard of a Zemeni boy digging his grave around the other parts of the gambling dens, taking any change he acquired and trying his way on the Makkers wheel. She's also heard of the skill he possesses, Kaz just wants to know how good.

She's been looking for a few prospects to join The Dregs, their numbers are slowly dwindling as she snuffs the rats out one by one. It would also be useful to get more 'personal' connections just in case she needs to hold her spot within the gang.

So here she is, crouched sitting on the roof across from the cursed Dime Lion's gambling den. Enjoying Ketterdam's famous dreary weather, damp, partially foggy, and misting rain. The slick, grimy tiles beneath her feet shift with her movement, she spent too long in one spot besides she'll be playing the waiting game for a little while longer. Kaz tilted her head a little to the side, picking out conversations from the over bedazzled gambling den. All the while moving stealthily to her next spot. Predicting that once the Zemeni boy heads out of the Kaelish Prince, he'll go back towards the University district... taking into account of his 'luck' that there's bound to be a lackey or two waiting for the right moment and out for a picking.

After a couple of Bells, Kaz's predictions were proven correct as the happy-go-lucky Zemeni boy emerged from the Kaelish Prince whistling a tune heading back towards the University District.

Does he have a death wish? Kaz thought with mild criticism, although she is looking for someone who is either foolishly brave or just stupid enough to be an adrenaline junky. With what information she gathered, the latter option seemed to be correct with this one.

The Zemeni boy rounded the corner, and just as she suspected two other random lackeys made their move, Kaz thought she'd get a better view of the fight she hoped would take place.

"Oi, you'd be owe'n us Kruge boyo!" Lackey #1 called out, Kaz showed great restraint and decided that rolling her eyes at the oh-so-cliché line, wouldn't be worth it.

"I do? Mm, I'm great at remembering faces! But I don't seem to recall your ugly mug of one- so do I really?" The boy responded nonchalantly, Kaz did roll her eyes this time thinking great he has a mouth, even more trouble.

Unfortunately for the Zemeni, lackey #2 also felt offended and decided to settle the debt with knives instead of a regular beat down. Hmm, must've had a sod day. Kaz added, in her thoughts of course.

Kaz looked closer at the Zemeni backing up a little, wondering why he hasn't shot them in the head yet.

Although it's rumoured that the Zemeni boy carries two guns with him, Kaz after taking a better look didn't see them on his person anymore. She knows that he came into the Barrel with them, however.