Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150905141843/@comment-5543592-20150906231550

Pierre, once Cain had gone, shrugging in response to Cat's question. He was lounging against a rock and smoking on his pipe from between two fingers.

"Guy walks up to me on a street, starts a fight.  Somehow, he manages to knock me ony my ass.  Instead of finishing me, like a sane person would, he has me work for 'em.  I don't know what his game is, but we're all going to do as he asks.  I mean, he just gave me a big bag of gold and a key to house.  More than I could ask, yeah?"

Incanus had sat, watching, as the two girls left the inn. He'd spent a moment thinking as what to do, before hopping to his feet and hurrying out the door, trying not to trip over his staff.