James raises an eyebrow
What are you doing?
“No, no. Not here at a bank. It was a metahuman, he moved around five millions from the vault. No, I’m not joking. This is how I normally sound. Lazy.” Triage continues to talk to the police. His face is still slumped on the table with eyelids half shut.
"Yeah, anyway, if you get a report of missing money, I have the robber here. Trewelney Street 12. Uh huh. Okay, just take your time. " he closes the phone. Triage turns to James.
"I think the police catch up on the robbery thing. You should go. "
as long as its not lights shire you should be fine.
she starts walk on the path to the east
"Hey! That way is to Light’s Shire, right?"Kaito asks. Points in the direction of the conquered city
she points west but thats east or did I mess up that badly?
Kai looks at Arthas. Arthas sighs and takes out another piece of paper. He draws a rough sketch of the map and puts a big x at the eastern capital.
“Just consider us helpers. If you choose to take this map, you’ll owe me a favour,” Arthas says.
“And… That’s West. You should go there.” Arthas moves her hand and pushes her to face the direction of the Eastern Capital.
@FadeBlade
she has taken the map upside down and starts walking to lights shire
“The hell are we waitin’ for? Let’s get into Shites Liar and kick some Skeleton ass!” Lance roars.
“…”
Kaito chuckles. “That’s a dense one eh, even more than you. Huh.”
“I rather leave no spots… As you say…”
“Right. Help to the end. Hah.”
Arthas runs after the girl.
“Right, time for a little party.” Kaito smirks in response to Lance’s remark.
hang on I have seen that tree before I climbed on it turns the map upside down and starts walking to the castle for real
“Don’t think she needs help…”
Arthas walks back to the group.
"Let’s get going. The front gate won’t move, but time keeps moving, " Dragon walks toward Light Shire. Alvine timidly walks a few steps in front, mirror shards surrounding him.
"In a way… the fairy tales creatures are more… human, I think? Not all witches are bad, for example. And not all elves are pretty or good. "
“But those skeletons, they looked lifeless. Undead or what they say, books often dictate that to strike at one’s weakest moment. And also, day is at its highest noon. I only see skeletons, but nothing else. So the higher ups, weak to daylight?”
“Purity of the heart. Not a lot of examples we can see here. Alvine is one of the rare few, heh.”