[justify][fancypost borderwidth=0px]"Hey, if you're an ambassador to a clan, get on over here. I got a task for y'all," Scott called out, hoping to draw as much attention as he had done for his weekly assignments. He seemed to have gotten positive feedback regarding the given chores, which left him feeling satisfied. His ego could only swell further, as its capacity was not yet filled. If anything, it was still quite low, though he had no real way of knowing. It was simply a fictional piece of imagery he often brought up in his mind, a sort of flask hardly filled with his ego. "It ain't anythin' too hard, but it won't be the one Duskheart gave out," Montgomery added on with a nonchalant shrug of his shoulders, soon moving to sit back on his haunches. He doubted he would have to wait too long, especially since the DarkClanners seemed to do well in responding to announcements. He still surveyed the area, watching out for anyone.
a bit rushed