Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20190322134921/@comment-13488655-20190521204649

As soon as Merlin spoke softly to the crooks and began to ment their wounds, the music instantly died as people suddenly stopped dancing and singing before staring blankly at the two girls with a deafening silence.

"O-Ok but... Aren't these y'know, bad guys? Doesn't helping them, make us bad?" Ace asked in her innocent confusion while all eyes in thecrowd turned from her to Merlin once more. The crocodile wasn't the only one after an explaination. These people cost the market a lot, both figuritively and literally. To the crowd, they deserved every scrap from that fight. But Ace? She was just following what she learned from Merlin and Lark. These were the 'bad guys'. Weren't they meant to be happy that they got beaten up like every bandit they've faced?