Ryuzaki jumped up from the ground and spat angrily. He had been about to pickpocket a guard, who was preoccupied with yelling orders and flailing his arms about than watching his gold purse. However, as he prepared to dip into the purse, a tall figure in red armor bowled him over and sprinted on without even a glance.
Cursing angrily, Ryuzaki turned and followed the man as he ran down the road. After a few corners, Ryuzaki slowed to a silent walk behind the mysterious man, creeping directly behind the offender’s back as the crimson-clad figure yelled something at two others farther down the road.
“Excuse me, ‘good sir,’” Ryuzaki snarled. “You just cost me a lunch… And a dinner, too. Watch where you’re running!” Drawing back a few steps, Ryuzaki tried to control his temper.
“I don’t want a fight. But I’m hungry. And you, from the looks of your armor, have coins to spare. How about it? Remember, I’m dangerous when I’m hungry… Or angry. And right now, I’m both.”
Supports: Rogus A | Mila B | Charlotte C | Burgid C | Jude C | Vivian C Journal: Ryuzaki's Thoughts
“What the crap”, shouted Orcleous as he turned around to see the man standing behind him. He did not even hear him coming up. The young novice was not sure if it was this man’s skill, or rather his great focus on catching up to the black haired woman. None the less this had to be dealt with.
“Look you are crying in the rain pal”, spoke the novice. “I don’t have any coin on me. This armor was a”, Orcleous paused for a moment. He could not just say he stole it from some dead guys. Even though it was true, but he had to make it sound less incriminating. “A gift”, spoke the boy. “I am about as broke as everyone else here. Now if you will excuse me I have a master to catch up too”, spoke the novice as he tried to blow off the conversation.