#explosive bullet

[theworldsgreatestgambler]

[ It would make sense that ambiance could be more than just... ambiance. ] [ quiet and without words, he approached, letting out an airy giggle as he placed a hand on Chances shoulder, Swirling around to the gamblers front so she could wave hello! ] - Coughs then dies [ @subspace-demolition ]

[*He felt a hand on his shoulder, about ready to turn around and WHACK whoever was behind him, only to turn back and find Taph.*]

"Taph?! Whatare ya doin here? Its greatta see ya!"

[*He lowered his arm and smiled.*]

[justdishonoredthings]

corvo runs out of explosive ammunition battling tallboys in the streets

Old Man Corvo: Sokolov, do you have any, uh, 'special ammunition' lying around?

Sokolov: Is that what we're calling it these days, Corvo? *turns to his alchemy cabinet instead of his firearms strongbox* I have one or two things that could do the trick

Corvo: No not like that, I meant bullets

Sokolov: Of course, of course my dear Corvo *winks*

Corvo: You know what I'll just ask Piero... ...

Piero: Now I know what you're like Corvo so I have this particular concoction that will work just fine for a Serkonan-blooded male YOUR age, Corvo

Corvo: Piero you misunderstand me, I need something to give an extra kick with my pistol

Piero: It's all right Corvo, no need to be coy now. *peering over his glasses* Who, is, the lucky lady? One of the Dunwall Tower maids?

Corvo: You know what, forget I asked

Piero: It's VERY IMPORTANT to stay VITAL. For LONGER

Corvo: *Leaving through the window in disgust* Emily definitely put them up to it