((Rp for those who are already involved...or anyone who has access to the TB prison.))
Sylmare sits in his cell, cross legged, back to the door. His leather armour has been discarded and thrown into the corner...only a metre or so away, but still out of sight. Not even a sliver of light. No windows.
His head throbs. "Udan," he thinks. "Udan did that."
Sylmare runs fingers through his black hair, matted slightly with blood. Sylmare cursed himself for being so foolish...allowing himself to get caught. Running the scene through his head, he remembers the chance meeting with the priest, the surprise on his face. And his own. The pale man tries to see through the gloom to the bed, where a thin unassuming lump showed oh-so-slightly under it's spread, almost like a crease in the blanket. Sylmare smiled at that. The guards had questioned about the robbery. But they were getting nothing out of him. Darius had told him a man named Kenfric was coming to interrogate him. Sylmare lowered his head.
"We'll see."
Sylmare sits in his cell...
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A dark figure slowly emerges out of the shadows the tiny flickers on light from the lamp dancing over his scared face. He wears a red bandana and has pale blue eyes, barely visible under his silvery brown fringe.
He smiles slightly at the man in the cell, apparently seeming quite amused as a rather gruff yet not unpleasant voice fills the tiny room as he slowly shakes his head from side to side
"Garry, Garry, Garry, what 'ave we here? in jail are we?" He laughs abruptly as there a a long pause of silence "well....that is a problem for ya isn't it ..........im sure you'l find your way out wont you kid..." The man smile again, almost fondly this time as he pulls up the collar of his long blue coat and turns for the door "il see you on the outside kid" He laughs again as he slams the door behind him as his footsteps trail off into the night
He smiles slightly at the man in the cell, apparently seeming quite amused as a rather gruff yet not unpleasant voice fills the tiny room as he slowly shakes his head from side to side
"Garry, Garry, Garry, what 'ave we here? in jail are we?" He laughs abruptly as there a a long pause of silence "well....that is a problem for ya isn't it ..........im sure you'l find your way out wont you kid..." The man smile again, almost fondly this time as he pulls up the collar of his long blue coat and turns for the door "il see you on the outside kid" He laughs again as he slams the door behind him as his footsteps trail off into the night
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Sitting in the lone chair, Alexander's thought turn to that of hard times.
A lot has changed since his first arrival on the island, and now it has come to this, a small glimmer of hope resting on a knife edge.
Sighing he turns to one of his guards "Send the letter. I wish to see this man." turning back he smiles softly, his gaze shifts to the east, and to the faint outline of the east gate of Bane. "So near, but yet unreachable... I will walk your halls again friend. I promise." he said as he begins to pace the creaky floorboards, "Very soon."
Meanwhile in Troll's Bane a man walks slowly down the steps into the depths of the Trolls Bane cells.
Opening the doors he hands the prisoner a note and bows to him before shutting the door again.
A lot has changed since his first arrival on the island, and now it has come to this, a small glimmer of hope resting on a knife edge.
Sighing he turns to one of his guards "Send the letter. I wish to see this man." turning back he smiles softly, his gaze shifts to the east, and to the faint outline of the east gate of Bane. "So near, but yet unreachable... I will walk your halls again friend. I promise." he said as he begins to pace the creaky floorboards, "Very soon."
Meanwhile in Troll's Bane a man walks slowly down the steps into the depths of the Trolls Bane cells.
Opening the doors he hands the prisoner a note and bows to him before shutting the door again.
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A dark figure sneaks towards the jailhouse, not long after midnight. He carries a small lamp, the light low, but enough to illuminate his armor, which was of Salkamarian style. A small click came soon, and he slid inside. He slowly unlocked all doors, making sure not to be heard. minutes later he slides back out of the front door, although no click from the lock is heard as he closes the door.. He slips away into the dark
a man in a black robe wearing guard armor walks to the jail and goes to enter the jail and finds the front door is unlocked.
he says to him self "Darius told me to make sure the doors were locked when i leave and enter. he will kill me if he finds out."
he enters the jail and locks the door and goes throughout the jail and checks each door to make sure they are locked and the walks back out and locks the front gate behind him.
he says to him self "Darius told me to make sure the doors were locked when i leave and enter. he will kill me if he finds out."
he enters the jail and locks the door and goes throughout the jail and checks each door to make sure they are locked and the walks back out and locks the front gate behind him.
Sylmare lies on the bed's uncomfortable cot, gazing into the shadows filling the room. Noone had come, except to taunt him and double check the doors were locked. Sylmare shakes his head... Suddenly, the clang of an iron key turning in place jerks him wide awake. Sitting up, he watches the door open, and sees a dark figure in the doorway. Standing, Sylmare watches the figure closely. The figure beckons. Sylmare smiles. He takes again to the world of Gobaith...
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