Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20170729033202/@comment-30379057-20171030035431

"Aw, but you wouldn't gut me, Nickelae," Shade smirked. "You'd rather have 3 million lien than just 1 million, right?" he sat up, his back popping slightly as he rose. "Listen closely. There once was a small group of huntsmen, and the bad guy. Of course, the huntsmen caught the crime boss, and all was well. Or so they thought. It was revealed that in one of the crime boss' mechanical limbs, there was a GPS that told his soldiers exactly where he was at. As a result, the ship he was held in was blown to pieces, the huntsmen inside caught unaware as the crime boss escaped." he told the story in a dark and ominous tone, the story itself hinting at something.

Amber felt it was alright to get herself something, so she got herself a soda as well and sat by the counter, sipping out of the soda can as she read through her scroll.

Darian stretched a bit then looked at Margrit. "Ya said ya were lookin' for my dad earlier, yeah?" he asked. "Did ya manage to find 'em?"