Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20150415205542/@comment-5583506-20150711021530

"Are you really going to liberate those slaves aboard the ship?" asked Victorius nervously as soon as they had located the ship with the crescent moon symbol. "What if this is some sort of trap? Lord Axel is a noble after all. They are not to be trusted."

"Don't you trust me, my dear Victorius?"

The Imperial stuttered. "O-of course I do! But you are different. You may perhaps have been born a noble, but you are living the dream of any commoner... as well as fighting for it! And you shouldn't jeopardize that fight by blindly trusting men like Leclaire."

"Then perhaps you should be thrilled to hear that I don't trust him. Even if I do believe in the kindness of strangers, there is really no motivation behind Axel's willingness to help those less fortunate than himself. I will play along for now, but don't take me for a fool, my dear Victorius."

The Imperial smiled and nodded knowingly.

"Come now", said the rebel and signaled for him to follow along the wharf. "We have a ship to commandeer."