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Enoch smiles, at first he thought he may need to take Steele out as well, but then he realized he may have need for him still. "I'm listening." he replied.
"We work togetha'. Paineston wants ti' start anew, Nd' I want ti start anew pack." He said putting the bar into one of his pockets. "We raid togetha', thee ones that are raided either ye can either kill er' they can join me eitha' way there no longer apart of Avaleur. We split thee profits 50-50. Eventually We'll have enough force ti drive Avaleur out of existence nd' Paineston can expand." Steele stands up on two paws and folds his arms. "Two conditions...when Paineston makes thee expansion I want 50 acres of land'. Thee' forest belongs to me nd' I want Balius out of thee picture." He puts out a pawed hand. "Si dee we have a deal future ambassador of Paineston?"
"Ah'm nothin' like me' fatha', nd' ah'll sure as hell keep it that way."
Steele had slightly misunderstood what he was trying to say. Paineston didn't want to take over Avaleur, as far as he knew, they just wanted to make sure they wouldn't want revenge. But Enoch could let Steele think that, he could just keep killing the people and splitting the profit. 'Stupid mutt' he thought to himself. "Deal. I think we can have a great partnership together, Steele." Enoch says.