Ron Steward walks swiftly to the river, his dark outfit mimicking him with the night
Ron Steward strides faster but taking great care in making sure he's not seen.
Ron Steward spots the black stream of water, "ah, here we are. I can already see *it* floating"
Ron Steward uncovers a row boat that was thoroughly hidden in the herbage
Ron Steward: "Now, let's do what must be done!"
Ron Steward pulls the white, drained body into the boat and rows downstream towards the sea
Ron Steward recalls the recent events, when his Xella told him about her need growing to desperate levels and having to take what she needed
Ron Steward reaches the sea, at a point where shark fins can be noticed swimming in circles.
Ron Steward tosses the merchant's body overboard and goes back to the city, while a gruesome sounds of sharks feasting can be heard behind his boat's trail
Ron Steward hides the boat right where it was and runs to the dark circle stopping to catch his breath when he see the campfire
Ron Steward dances his way back into the circle smiling
Tales from the River Lands... a medi-fantasy roleplay community (Great Canadian Grid)
Places of Interest
- Home
- the River Lands ~ Land of Wonders
- the River Lands Welcome Area & Citizens Housing
- Cheshire ~ Entrance Port Town of tRLs
- Calenhad ~ Haven of Elves
- The Citadel
- Faerie Grove
- The Henge & Remembrance Bridge
- Shadow Lands ~ Underdark
- *** The next Chapter :Great Canadian Grid ***
- Role Play Partners ->
- ~ Eyrie: Lothloriel~
- ~Eyrie: Mirkwood~
- El Caribe - Bedouin Desert
- Mara Scamall~Taibreamh
- Sidhean an Airgid~ (Fairy Hill of the Silver)
- The Shire
*pass me the smelling salts*
ReplyDeletePartners in crime!!! O_O