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Post by Deleted on Dec 18, 2016 15:22:59 GMT -6
Stolen Goods
Ragnarok | Sahkmet
War-Colt | Arly-Barley-Wartek
Y1700: Set before Chapter 3. Ragnarok has been holding a few giant gemstones for a client, tucked safely in his room.. or so he thought. |
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Post by arlybarlywartek on Dec 18, 2016 15:53:05 GMT -6
 Sahkmet waltzed through Rags' room, her satchel heavy over her shoulders as she made her way downstairs. She had spent an evening round at Rags' where they had drank plenty and enjoyed each other's company. He had left for a business meeting as usual but she was left to sleep in. Now that the light had started to stream in through the windows and rest upon her delicate, gold face, the mare figured it was time to get out.
Thoooough, not without a little souvenir. She had noticed these beautiful gems, large as they were but stunning, they were sat nearby his bed, her curiosity was piqued. They so deserved to be sat upon her mantle within her manor to be a center piece. She's taken stuff from Rags before, surely he wouldn't mind these going missing? Besides, he owed her. In many ways. So that was what was weighing down the little petite mare's satchel. Her mane was in a messy bunch hanging down one side of her shoulder, evidence to her having slept in late... Whoops. At the bottom of the stairs, she paused to take in the gentle sound of voices. It was still early noon, there wasn't many people in his Casino at this hour but that was expected. Who the hell is going to gamble and drink in the day? ....That was debatable for her.
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