#btkopencorstorphine

[christopher-faulkner]

What does a man have to do to get a bit of sleep these days? Can this wait? I was enjoying having a rest after my latest attempt at finding something to wear for this god forsaken ball.

[christopher-faulkner]

I wouldn't hand that money over if I were you...

I can quite honestly assure you that you were just in the process of buying a fake. A rather bad copy if I'm honest.

[christopher-faulkner]

If you must call me anything... Try something a bit more accurate...

[christopher-faulkner]

The delivery service really needs to be worked on. My bloody invitation was in the bushes. I swear they could at least use competent birds to deliver messages.

[christopher-faulkner]

And you bet fifteen gold pieces I can't do it again?

"How about we make it thirty and say I split the arrow? Go on. I dare you." He exclaimed to the man who he’d been challenged by a mischievous glint in his eyes. Knocking another arrow and losing it he manipulated the air currents and directed it straight to the centre of the target splitting the other arrow in the process. "Would you like to pay me now or bet on whether I can do it again?"

[alec-hartell]

Normally I do require guests to knock and then, of course, await my request to enter, but I suppose as you're already here...

[claudevincentrp]

Claude looked at the bow he had conjured in his hands and raised his eyebrows as he tentatively drew back on the string. "I can't believe that you people actually fight with these things. A lighting bolt or sink hole would be much more lethal than a flimsy bit of wood with a piece of metal on the end of it." he said sighing and shaking his hands.

[christopher-faulkner]

"You have exactly twenty seconds to explain why you're on my ship and what you want. I'm not in the mood for complaints today so if you have one, save it." He muttered leaning on the helm peering down at the person below. "Well? Start talking."