Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29559990-20150109200212/@comment-29559990-20150120021908

Mioshe and the others heard a chuckle originate from within the cart. "Of course. Just as predicted."

They heard some rustling in the cart, and then he stepped out; He was a small man with a shaved head and a tiny goatee, but elegantly dressed for someone riding the cart to a prison.

This man was the ring leader of the gang that had fought so hard over the past 3 months to end the life and reign of Maven Black-Briar, Bishop. But, one would also recognize him as the scheming, prideful, lustful, and sly dog that was her son; Sibbi Black-Briar.

"Congratulations. You caught me." Sibbi Cooed. "Do I receive any last words or will you just jump right into the stabbing?"

(There's a crucial moment here. Could affect the entire RP and future installments. U have been warned!)