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[shermann-isaak]

SMS || Dolly

Isaak: Salut Dolly. T'as pas vu Connor aujourd'hui?

[lionoflocksley]

     Another night another pub. The thief has been making his way around the kingdom slowly draining each town of it’s resources and it’s ale. By day he amuses himself by pick pocketing the wealthy in large crowds while stirring up trouble just to watch the fall out from a far enough away vantage point that he isn’t seen among the chaos. When he has much grander plans he takes what he pleases from homes and businesses without a care for what will befall the victims and truly they should count themselves lucky for he has a much darker agenda that he feeds from time to time and those that cross his path then are not so fortunate to be merely robbed. 

       For tonight he has taken a seat at a far corner table with an ale tankard sat before him and a bottle of scotch to its right that he’s paid for with stolen coin. He pours the scotch then sets the bottle aside to enjoy his drink as he watches the third pub brawl of the night take place not too far away but he finds himself dreadfully bored again.

[ofsoothing]

&& orphxnking      “I see someone who could use a drinking buddy.”