"I'm not paying you to complain." "Darlin', you ain't paying me at all. Surely not enough to risk my tail in them tombs. Now this partnership best start payin' off for me soon, or I'm-" "I think you and I both know you would never turn your back on opportunity, Butcher. You lack the morality or backbone to deny yourself the possibility of accolades you didn't have to work for." "Oooh- didn't know we were talkin' dirty. What're ya wearing?" "Eugh."
While Eve certainly prefers to work alone, it's fact enough that she's somewhat... outnumbered, by the others pursuing the riches in the Great Cradle beneath Dragonhome- which led her to allying herself with Butcher.
A mercenary and rustler for hire out of Fire who's usual work is in the line of making bodies, tomb-raiding isn't in his typical repertoire. but the smooth-talking Wildclaw's loyalty to coin alone means he's a... suitable option, for Eve's need for an extra pair of hands in her efforts to divest the Diamond Riot and the Dames of their stake on 'untold treasures'- and then their lives.
Now, if only she could convince him to take their work seriously.
