Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20171103033914/@comment-25363089-20171120191657

"Flint..A good hunter never understimates their prey...". Margrit told Flint as she got to work stiching up his wound while making sure he felt it. Pulling tight on the string to add ephesses her point. "Did the thought ever accure to you that..mmaybe he did it so that he could track you? For what is easier to track? A Injured play that bleeds out or a healthy prey...awnser injured....you are like your grandfather you both are too full of yourself...

But where you two differ is in Morality. Koray is a thief he will always be one till the day he dies. You however are like your grandma you seek justice. But where she fallows the rules you bend them.". Margrit told Flint as she then smeared the anti bacteria gel on the now stiched up wound. She then smacked a bandge over the stich so that Flint didn't try and pick at and so that if it reopens it wouldn't cause him to bleed out.

"I may not understand what all is going up inside that head of yours flint. But whatever it is. You need to start thinking of the bigger picture as in who all your actions affect. Cause you just might have lead the mob to this estate.". Margrit told Flint coldly as she then got up and streched. "And I just got that bridge fix up too. Now i'm gonna have to destroy it to keep them from getting across.". She told Flint in annoyed tone.