Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26446054-20150911204049/@comment-24582269-20150911235558

"Thanks for the tip." Versius pushed through the door and headed for the docks.

S'zharim''. Gunpowder smuggler. Chances are he'll have heavy weaponry, guards. Guns blazing wouldn't work. This guy's pretty well known. He'll know something.''

His boots thumped against the stone, the sound of them slowly becoming drained out by gunshots. A rapidfire gun was blowing holes in a ship floating in the docks. It appeared to be a guard test firing.

Except the guards are dead and people are screaming from within that ship.

Versius sighed and approached the man at the gun. He stood by his side and shouted over the noise.

"What's going on?"