Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-933831-20131208084346

Walking through the streets of downtown Vale, Sir Battlus Danger Bloodfalcon XXVII was on the lookout for any nefarious deeds. He didn't know what he'd do if he actually FOUND one, but hey, cross bridges as you get to them. Eventually, he passed From Dust till Dawn, and saw in the nearby alleyway, a few thug-looking guys had started to gather.

He stalked closer, listening intently. "Alright, so we're clear then? The boat crashes and we move in to secure cargo. Meet up in lot F of the harbor warehouse section afterwards with the loot. I'll worry about making the iceberg."

Battlus dramatically raised an eyebrow. He should go right in there and cease their criminal activities, with the swift fist of the Bloodfalcon name! But... Err... Maybe it'd help to have soemone else do it too... He ducked out of the alleyway, looking around for some help. 