Forums » Fantasy Roleplay » The Thieves of Lucy and Annie

(I was waiting for him to just throw me into the wall or something. but yes it kinda is godmodding, very sorry.)

(Lol. That's ok. Oaky will reply later on and we can go from there.)

(No problems here,)

Thilga let to of Ryoran to catch Hailey's knife with his hand.

It was covered in a steel gauntlet-

Which was now on fire.

Now you intend to aggravate me. A grave mistake.

The glove had a bunch of tiny little spikes on the knuckles. His other hand was covered in its twin. Now also on fire.

Something was taken from me today... Hs voice echoed in each of the party's heads. Something that is very important. I want it back.

Thilga took a defensive stance, waiting for whatever attack may come next.

Crysor paused a moment- there were two thieves here, and they seemed especially klepto.
But wait...
There was that stone.
He frowned slightly, shifting his weight back on his heels, also in a sort of defensive position. He made no move for his weapons and instead ran a hand through his silvery blond hair, thinking hard.

"Hey, where did all the music go?" Ryoran frowned confused and then poked Thilga. "And who are you? Why don't we all go get a drink? Huh? I invite! Because you know, I have some extra money I -" He hiccuped. "I borrowed." He started laughing then, not recognizing the man he had stolen the stone from.

Hailey struggled. "You aren't the only one with magic!" She screamed popping a small fireball toward him. She froze the gauntlet that held her hand and broke free.

Hailey's knife, unfortunately, was snapped in half when she tried to break free. She came back with a handle.

Thilga smirked when she threw a fireball at him.

Being a master of fire, he of course had no problems stopping it in midair, expanding it to about three times its size, and forcing it back at her.

The ice around the gauntlet melted within milliseconds.

Return my artifact, please. He voiced carefully. It was obvious he didn't want to hurt anyone, but at the same time he wasn't about to let himself be attacked.

"What artifact?" She blocked the fireball and made it disappear. She looked bak at her group. "Can you believe this guy?" He sighed. She threw the hilt of her knife down. "We didn't steal anything."

Crysor sighed slightly, knowing perfectly well that they had stolen the artifact. But why the guy was calling it his, he wasn't entirely sure...

"Is it Christmas yet guys? There are so many lights." He threw his arm around Thilga lazily. "Why so serious everybody! I thought this was a party!" He said in his slurred voice.

She facepalmed. "Someone get his damn drunk inside side and keep him away from any alcohol!" She threw back her lush blonde hair revealing her glimmering blue eyes.

Crysor's hand shot out, grabbed Ryoran around the neck, and dragged him backwards. He looked at the drunken idiot a moment, an eyebrow raised, and let out a soft sigh.

Her gazed followed them until they enter the Inn. "So what artifact you suppose we stole? As far as I know we haven't stolen a single thing."

(They haven't gone inside yet. Crysor just pulled him away so he doesn't get hurt too badly. Sorry, I shoulda made that clearer xP)

(Sorry, how about we say they went around a corner out of sight?)

(No. Crysor isn't going to leave her alone with Thilga, but he's not gonna let Ryoran wander off on his own, so he's sort of "supervising" right now- keeping a hold on drunky and keeping an eye on Thilga. Not attacking, just watching to make sure she doesn't need any help.)

(Got it.)

Ryoran looked around with a confused expression. "Stolen? I don't steal! The word is BORROWED. I borrow stuff, Blondie. I don't steal. Steal is such an ugly word. Look! A firefly!" He said pointing at it.

The firefly erupted into flames.

I have no time for games. My patience wears thin. Tell me where the stolen item is.

He glared at each of them in turn. This strange man probably had a temper. It was long, sure, but he would probably blow up once he reached tipping point.

That might not be the best news.

She pointed to herself. "I have no idea what you are talking about and I have no idea where it could be!" She shrugged. She frowned at Ryoran. "He might know where it is, I don't."