Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20171129030741/@comment-25363089-20171210174846

"Huh?..Oh..uh..yeah..kinda..". Aster told Arthur dismissively as she still wasn't in any mood to be having any more heart to heart talks with the man. As she set the breakfast down her scroll buzzed in her pocket. She pulled it out and awnsered it. It was Lord Folkron's voice on the other line; To which Aster put the scroll on speaker for arthur to hear as well.

"Hello Aster Moon..it would seem; You have somethings that belongs to me..Now I've read your demands and i must decline them..as two billion lien is to far. A high of a price for the safe return of my daughter and that rodent..however..perhaps we can go lower?..i assure you; I can be a reasonable man..lets go with..mm five million..anything to add to that?". He asked the duo. "Yeah..one the otter stays with me..change of plans..i've got a buyer looking for a otter to use.". Aster lied to the man to which he simply sighed.

"That is a shame..as i was looking forward to dining on some otter stew..but seeing as you killed my cook..it would seem that will have to wait..alright fair enough..you can keep the otter..but be warn..should she return to my estate..well..ehehe..we both know faunus never come out of my estate.". The man was moving around as the sound of his boots could be heard as he paced the floors. "Alright..so no otter got it..anything else?..you wish to add?..I'm not looking to argue..i simply wish for the return of my daughter.".

the man said; To which upon hearing his voice and smelling the breakfast; Iris said. "Cook book!..Give me; Daddy's cook book!". To which Lord Folkron laughed. "AH! Little Iris! You are alright it sounds like..ah yes..William's cook book..so that is what you want?..well for you dear..sure..After all you were like family..its just a shame you couldn't have dine with us last night..it would have been to die for..hehe.".

The man laughed darkly to which Aster shivered with fear. ''eew!..Creepy man.. ''She thought as she then said. "Alright..five million lien and a cook book..sounds good.. Meet us in Mistrial. At a cafe bring the lien. We will be there shortly today.". the man snorted as he said venomiously as if his words could kill. "Fine..by..me..I'll be there shortly..don't make me regret this..". With that he hanged up the scroll.