Registered: Apr 2001
Break and Enter... Thieving of mass proportions
(OOC) I'm trying to get into the story forum a lot more because I love role-playing. I know this may be boring, but please understand I have never done this before, thanks!
Its night time... The tavern is removing the drunks... The armor and weapon shops are closing... No lights remain on except for ones in personal house holds... The town of Nightshadow was peaceful at last...
Arc struck his hair back as he stared down from the hill he stood on at the town. He wondered why the town always seemed to become dead at the same time every day. As a trusted knight of King Arthur, it was his duty to watch over the city.
Every night Arc stood on that same hill, leaning on that same tree, watching the same people, without any disturbances or disruptions.
Arc admired his long sword with his name engraved into it, since he chose not to wear armor hence making it impossible to admire more then his sword.
He seemed to slip down the tree he was leaning on, slip down, down, and down until he was sitting against the tree asleep...
He was suddenly awakened by a shriek. People were gathering around a shop screaming in horror. Arc ran down the hill in a panic, he had failed to do his job! As he arrived, he had found the tavern keeper dead on the ground in front of his own shop.
As he looked around, people cowered away from him. Arc didn't understand what was going on... All he noticed was a trail of blood and money. But when he looked back, he saw his sword bloodied, and a trail of coins flowing from his cloths...
(ooc) sorry its so long ^^
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