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GASOLINE / private - Character Graveyard. - 06-25-2018
[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 45%; font-family: arial; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px;"]Abella had been walking around the streets of Griffingate as she usually did, keeping an close eye on everything going on. It had become a daily habit of hers to make sure everyone else was safe before she made sure she was safe. The woman had been buying some fruit for herself when she spotted an odd man out of the corner of her eyes. With a frown, she finished buying her fruits and decided to follow the man, though she kept low.
He was very suspicious, with his strange clothing and hood over his head. She would notice he was carrying a weapon on him but she decided not to apprehend him just yet. She wanted to see what his intentions were, though she would stop him if he attempted to attack anyone.
Re: GASOLINE / private - Orion - 06-27-2018
[align=center][div style="max-width: 600px; text-align: justify;"]THE FEAR OF FALLING APART
Frederick, like Abella, had been roaming the streets in a lowkey outfit and a grim expression across his face. Every now and then, he was approached, but felt himself trudging on nevertheless. The sovereign didn't have time for small talk today. Today was the day he had to discuss important decisions with... well... no one except himself at this point. Sure, there was Abella, but she offered to take the position. She did not earn it fairly. Then again, he offered, so it was his fault. Even so, he was not so kind enough to trust her right away.
Spotting her in the streets, he raised an eyebrow in curiosity. She seemed to be busy, so he would not bother her. Soon he would find out that his demise was being prevented by her actions.
//feel free to attack him this next post
Re: GASOLINE / private - Character Graveyard. - 06-27-2018
[align=center][div style="text-align: justify; width: 45%; font-family: arial; font-size: 11pt; letter-spacing: -1px;"]Out of the corner of her eyes, she could see Frederick. The same moment, she saw the strange person turn and tighten their grip on the weapon they were carrying. The assassin would lunge in Frederick's direction, putting the dagger in front of them and trying to aim for the Sovereign's throat. After their attempt, they would stand there idly, only to be tackled and knocked to the ground by Abella.
She would grab a hold of the weapon and take it from the assassin. Then she would slash it across the NPC's throat and stab them in the stomach, pulling it towards herself and opening a large hole in their stomach. This way, they couldn't try to get up while they slowly bled out.