After the debate and meeting with Perikles at the Pnyx, Kassandra found Kleon calling for her.
Kleon:You there! Misthios! I have something you may be interested in.
Kassandra approached Kleon.
Kleon: Chaire, friend. I saw you talking to my associate, Perikles.
Kassandra:From what I saw, you weren't doing much associating.
Kleon:That's hyst politics. Perikles is a good man—a fine man—just not the right man.
Kassandra:That's not what I heard.
Kleon:From whose lips? His?
Kassandra:I've heard you both speak—you treat people's lives like it's some sort of game.
Kleon:Politics is a game, and one with high stakes. I play for the people, while Perikles plays for power.
Kassandra:We all play for power. It's what we do with it that matters.
Kleon:True, but understand we have a dangerous, weak, leader. The times demand strength
Kassandra:Politics should be about the people. Isn't that the heart of Athenian democracy?
Kleon:I'm not saying Perikles doesn't care for the people... Just that he doesn't lead them with a firm enough hand.
Kassandra:He was elected—Athens is the seal of democracy.
Kleon:Oh, it is. It's just that the wrong man is sitting in that seat.
Kassandra:Did you actually need something, or did you just want to educate me on the finer points of democracy?
Kleon:Perikles is holding parties for the rich and powerful while we are under siege. What I want is for my people to reclaim control. You could help me.
(If "What's it worth to you?" is chosen.)
Kassandra:My services don't come cheap.
Kleon:I understand the wheels of commerce and the needs of the people. I will pay you handsomely for your services.
("Go on.")
Kassandra:And how do you want me to help?
Kleon:Help Athens, not me. The Spartans howl outside our city walls. Create chaos among their ranks—make them suffer as we do. Think about it. Will you take my commission and show the Spartans we are not defeated yet?
Kassandra:I have no problem killing Spartans.
Kleon:Good. Kill their commander Nabis, destroy their supplies and return to me with proof of your exploits. Show them we have teeth, too.
Kassandra:I'll get it done.
Kleon:Trust me. This is a huge opportunity for you.
The man, Heremos, was caught trying to sneak through our lines. After some persuasion, we discovered he was heading to meet a ship and set sail for Mytilene. Perhaps you will be able to loosen his tongue further and gain additional information.
Kassandra:Huh, this might interest Kleon, and it'll give him the proof he wants.