Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26446054-20150905224128/@comment-27783182-20150905234331

[] From the balcony of the Bruma castle, a guard could be seen with a crossbow on his hands, aiming somewhere around the city, looking for someone.

Now where could that little devil be?

He was interrupted by a heavy, hard tap on his shoulder. "What goes down, but never goes up?"

The guard was kicked by a hooded female holding a bag of jewelry. He fell and left a giant blood splat on the floor.

"You!" The female laughed. She used a rope to climb down the castle to escape with the jewelry, laughing as she did so.

Her laughter was interrupted, however, by the sound of an arrow flying past her. Two guards were trying to shoot her from different balconies. "Oh, how cute."

She kicked one of the guards from the balcony and slit his throat with her hidden blade, while holding on to the rope, and used her wristbow to shoot the other guard from the balcony. She laughed all the way down and, when she landed, she did on top of the three bodies.

"That was fun, lads, but I have to see me lil' friend."

The female - Sand Cloak herself - hid her face with the famous Cloak of Nine Sandstorms (so original) and walked around Bruma, looking for Cyrnin.