The Legitimate Businessmen's Association
Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 4:39 pm
((Please do not post anything in this board, it will only be used for guild announcements and RP. Any questions and IC stuff shall be sent to this account via PM. Thank you. ))
As the sun slowly sinks into the sky, only the odd sound of crickets and wolf howls can be heard in the distance. Everyone and everything seems to go to sleep, as the sun casts it's last rays of life-giving light over the earth. People gather either at the tavern, or head home, heavly dragging their tired feet after them, tired from a full's day of work.
All sinks into silence, the streets into darkness, not even the guards can be seen on the street, more than one, maybe half-drunken one, that pretends to patroll, only to colapse into the gutter five meters later.
Upon parting from the town, not even the light comming from the tall houses is able to penetrate the thick night that is slowly laying over the surroundings. Only a small flicker can be seen in the distance, so small that it is barely noticable, somewhere near the arena.
There seems to be a gathering of sorts. People, dressed in black, obviously armed with various weapons and armors, chatter silently into the darkness, their whispers not being louder than the wind itself. In the middle of them, the halfling Silverster holds a small lamp, trying restlessly to mask it's given light.
What are you looking at, you lowlife? the halfling rants towards you, as he notices your presence.
Are you lost? Or maybe you are here to make a small donation? he points the small lamp towards your face, lifting a brow slightly, as if trying to recognise you.
Are you looking for our services? We always provide, do not worry. We take care of things. Permanently.
What do you need? The services of one of our luscious companionship ladies? Or maybe someone has upsetted you and you need him out of your way.. permanently? Or just have him be teached a simple lesson in respect...
Or maybe you require the services of our proffesional.. hunters, trackers and retrievers?
All is possible! ... for the right price that is.
Just tell me what you need and we see what we can do about it! Or maybe... you wish to join us? ((PM to this account))
He blows on the lamp's flame, taking a waiting position in front of you. By now you realise that the others are also fixing you with their silent gaze.
As the sun slowly sinks into the sky, only the odd sound of crickets and wolf howls can be heard in the distance. Everyone and everything seems to go to sleep, as the sun casts it's last rays of life-giving light over the earth. People gather either at the tavern, or head home, heavly dragging their tired feet after them, tired from a full's day of work.
All sinks into silence, the streets into darkness, not even the guards can be seen on the street, more than one, maybe half-drunken one, that pretends to patroll, only to colapse into the gutter five meters later.
Upon parting from the town, not even the light comming from the tall houses is able to penetrate the thick night that is slowly laying over the surroundings. Only a small flicker can be seen in the distance, so small that it is barely noticable, somewhere near the arena.
There seems to be a gathering of sorts. People, dressed in black, obviously armed with various weapons and armors, chatter silently into the darkness, their whispers not being louder than the wind itself. In the middle of them, the halfling Silverster holds a small lamp, trying restlessly to mask it's given light.
What are you looking at, you lowlife? the halfling rants towards you, as he notices your presence.
Are you lost? Or maybe you are here to make a small donation? he points the small lamp towards your face, lifting a brow slightly, as if trying to recognise you.
Are you looking for our services? We always provide, do not worry. We take care of things. Permanently.
What do you need? The services of one of our luscious companionship ladies? Or maybe someone has upsetted you and you need him out of your way.. permanently? Or just have him be teached a simple lesson in respect...
Or maybe you require the services of our proffesional.. hunters, trackers and retrievers?
All is possible! ... for the right price that is.
Just tell me what you need and we see what we can do about it! Or maybe... you wish to join us? ((PM to this account))
He blows on the lamp's flame, taking a waiting position in front of you. By now you realise that the others are also fixing you with their silent gaze.