Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20160216181001/@comment-26130256-20160322201203

"Well, to be fair, you and the rest of Flagg's people are mercenaries, not con men/women," Azzie explained, deciding against dessert. "The code doesn't quite apply the same way.  But imagine it:  You're pulling a Spanish Prisoner, and you introduce yourself to the mark by saying you're new in town, refugee from a minor kingdom that's in revolution.  Then some other guy walks up and says he's your long-lost brother.  When you just said your entire family is dead.  Unless you're Daniel Ocean or one of the greats, no way you're salvaging that job."

"Anything else I can bring you?" the waitress asked, picking up the empty plates.

"Just the check, if you would." The magician wasn't sure if Honara would insist on paying like Stahlfritz did after that mess with the Black Dawn, but he'd leave the option open if she insisted.