The continued adventures of not Vikings
11-06-2018, 08:31 PM
Thistle moves up to the door as quietly as she can all the while the conversation continues “Any life with you isn’t a life worth living. Of all the thieves, muderers, and prostitutes I’ve worked for nothing compares to your ilk.”
A snicker meets Gisgo’s words and a mad cackle still echoes as the mystery man speaks “If I am the worst this world has to offer than life is truly merciful. Perhaps...” The conversation is cut off by the sudden crash of wood on stone as the door is flung open. Immediately three arrows fly straight into a man wearing a Griswald uniform turning him into a pincushion. Dropping to the floor with a heavy thud Gisgo remains the only one standing in the storage room still with sword drawn and mouth agape in dibelief.
A snicker meets Gisgo’s words and a mad cackle still echoes as the mystery man speaks “If I am the worst this world has to offer than life is truly merciful. Perhaps...” The conversation is cut off by the sudden crash of wood on stone as the door is flung open. Immediately three arrows fly straight into a man wearing a Griswald uniform turning him into a pincushion. Dropping to the floor with a heavy thud Gisgo remains the only one standing in the storage room still with sword drawn and mouth agape in dibelief.
