April 30, 2008, 04:20 PM
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Retired
Join Date: Feb 2008
Location: Imperia
Posts: 290
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OOC: Hello Drake! Please remember to timestamp your posts! A complete guide can be found Here.
The streets of Imperia, infamous throughout all the Empire, was not a place for citizens to roam at night. Dark, dangerous, and deadly only the bravest even contemplated going out after the twin suns decent. The shadows stretched and seemed to envelop the whole of these crammed cobbled streets. Somewhere out in the distance there is a brief scream, ended as quickly as it begun. And although Drake perhaps thought these streets were empty and lonely it remained very assured there were eyes on him at this very moment.
Following silently and quickly an agile katta of wry muscle and cruel intents stalked its prey. Like a true hunter its eyes followed every move Drake took and no minor distraction could break the gaze. For two city blocks this continued as others (perhaps aware of the situation) seemingly let the hunter stalk its prey. Finally in a seemingly abandoned street corner a soft whisper of steel being removed from its scabbard made itself known to Drake. Behind the kemite he could undoubtedly sense the breath of the katta who had managed to sneak up behind him. A sudden move and it would be Drakes last mistake, after all...this was Imperia.
The voice was whisper quiet and very at ease. "Whyyy does the mouse roam about in the darkening? Vvveryy foolish mistake mouse. Does the prey carry crowns? Give me a good reason I should sppppare mouse's life?" Robbery. One of the oldest ways to make a quick buck. And it seems that unless Drake did some fast talking or fast thinking it was possible Drake could lose more then just his crowns.
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