Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13427943-20170331224843/@comment-13427943-20170422045329

Wolfe growled a little when a man got close, he whimpered away

"I got to say, Miss Griffin your...pet is quite interesting, i might have need of a bodyguard like him"

Wolfe drew a knife and stabbed the table, "Not for sale" he growled angrily.

"Quite...anyway my boss is...preoccupied, with the incident in Vale he has been selling arms to the militia and someone spooked him." he was then interrupted by a runner, "so miss Griffin, do you work for Raton, if i recall he was supposed to meet me tonight"