The Throne... Roleplay Thread

She looked through the keyhole.

You feel a tapping on your shoulder

(this to jaxx)

It seems to be a woman in around her 30’s. She’s wielding a staff.

She opens the door. “Hello. what do you want?”

“Uhm, lady could i show you an invention that you could sell?” Che is also there

The woman looks at the merchant.

E:…

E: Yes, sorry I just wanted to ask something.

“What wrong?? I’m just trying to make money form my invention!”

E: You’ve already told me about this invention.

“I know! It’s just i want someone to sell it too and they can sell it! I’m running low on money…”

“What is it, lady?” She looked at the merchant. “You could probably set up shop, you know. Like me.”

“Ah, i’m a pitcher not a seller. I feel like I would make more money being a supplier”

E: I just wanted to ask.
She put her hand to the bottom of her shirt, and fiddled around there for a little. Suddenly , you could hear a rip as Ezura said,
J: SUPRISE , MOTHERFUCKER!
He runs into the store , screaming.

She hits his jaw with her palm as he enters the shop. Making him flip backwards

The Inquisitor is watching this play out from the street. “…you know what? The sorcerer probably is somewhere else. I won’t go in there.”

Jaxx falls onto the floor. He doesn’t writhe in pain. He just gently caresses where he was hit.

J: This harm… yes… It makes me ecstatic…

Annebelle stood over him. “Well, you’d better get out of here of there’s a lot more coming your way.” She had a dagger in her hands.

J: Do it!

“Alright then. You asked for it.” She dropped the dagger on his chest. It’d go right through if he didn’t react.