Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20181211180148/@comment-25363089-20181228163711

"Yeah well fun and easy isn't always a good thing..specially in Mistrial..Your better off keeping your senses about you as...You could get jumped by some thugs or worst that way. Listing to that dump garbage...". Hazel grumblely told Ace as she quickly got to work cleaning the birds and getting them ready for dinner time later tonight.

It was clear that she had a much colder and darker idealogy of the world around her. As she then stuff them into her own stachel as she kept the feathers and stuffed them into her stachel as well in a seperate pocket. Merlin just watched the small woman do her thing keeping a causious eye on her. "Well what do you like doing Lucy?". Merlin asked Hazel to which Hazel looked back at her and smirked. "Drinking..Doing jobs for folks..you know..the cool stuff..hehe..". Hazel awnsered Merlin as she yawned.

Lark whacked a bandit that was slowing down in the back of the head. "Keep going.". She ordered the man as she aimed her rifle at her to which. The bandit grumbled and kept moving.