Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20141006193518/@comment-5824038-20141109165931

(Been away today revising. Back for a bit now.)

The Emperor was about to protest, when he realised that Jackson was being very serious. He sat there, waiting.

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Meeldran smiled slightly. 'Clearly you care little for this Empire, judging by how liberal you are with secrets.'

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Sofia looed up at the city. 'Well, it may not be the nicest place ever, but it's the best place for studying that arm. Come on, let's get to the hideout.'

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The princess looked at Louis leave.

''There he goes. I wonder what he meant about trouble? How could there be any trouble here in the palace?''

She put her clothes back on, and went to her dresser. Inside, hidden under a pile of clothes, was what she was looking for.

She closed the dresser door, and examined them. They were still in excellent condition. The first item was an exquisite flintlock pistol, engraved with gold. The other thing was a slim rapier, with a point sharp enough to pierce ebony. The handle of this weapon was also engraved with gold.

''If this ring works, I suppose I won't need these. Still, it always pays to be prepared.''