“Cmon, lets take a walk together” Kathrine isn’t going away “Say I never got your name what is it?”
“My name is Kathrine. Advisor to The King. However if you really want to you can call me Kath”
One bar is extremely rowdy that day. Someone has declared free drinks for everyone on his tab.
“You’ll get used to it, maybe someone found some gold and is drunk and bought people drinks”
“Drinks? You mean people drink things outside of the pure water from the forest? That’s insane! Why waste such a valuable resource?”
A body goes flying out of the door and into the ground near the hunter.
He reeks of alcohol.
“What is that stench? It’s a disgrace to think that people would not keep their self image as the most important thing”
A boisterous man walks out if the bar, laughing aloud. His clothes looks expensive and the walking stick yhat he holds is of a good quality. Definitely a rich man.
He notices the man at the hunter’s feet.
“Ah, sorry if John gets into your way. He lost a drinking game again.”
Annabelle was wandering the town like a lost soul. To other people, she might just look tired or sick…but to those that knew her, they’d see that Something was really, really wrong. “Why can’t I hear the leader…? What is… wrong? Why is grea so still and quiet?”
“It is acceptable I guess then sir. Thank you for at least apologising for this bad conduct.
I feel I may have judged you both unfairly there.
Allow me to introduce myself, I am Alex.
It’s a pleasure to meet you.”
(To dama)
Reginald finally reaches his house on the shore, after talking to a nice rich man that was on the way to the bar. He enters the pitch black house. “Sam? I’m home.”
(ONLY I CONTROL THE REGINALD)
A small, incredibly pale boy with dark hair walks to the entrance of the cottage. He is followed by two mice. “You remember your uncle Arthur, Sam?” Sam nods. “He’s dead. That woman you saw at the cemetery before, you’re certain she was carrying a scythe?” Sam nods again.
“Okay. Thank you for telling me this, Sam. By the way, can you show me one of your tricks again?” Sam nodded, and with a flick of the wrist, both of the mice did a back-flip and a split. “Thank you. I’ll head to the bar.” Reginald goes to the bar.
Kathrine rigs on alex’s Shirt “do you wanna go to the castle? I can show you around. It would be kingly”
“The castle? That’s a bit too far for me. I have only just came out of the forest. I…I should head back if I can’t find my friend for now”
He turns to face the forest