*A tattered message*
Posted: Tue Mar 16, 2010 2:26 pm
*A small sewer rat finds its way to Britain bank. Local townsfolk notice the message it carries on its back. A small piece of paper is torn and barely holding together. The knot is untied and one of the men reads it aloud.*
"Praised be the one reading this note.
My name is Sebastian Slade. I do not know how long it's been since i wrote this note, nor how long I've been shriveling in this dungeon called Wrong. I am indeed in need of assistance to get me out of here, and for those individuals who help me, I shall offer them my skills in return. I am known throughout the land as a ruthless assassin, and that I am. Whoever gets me out of this hellhole shall pass my wrath upon those he or she wishes. I will serve my rescuer. Unfortunately I can not promise anything more than my word, but I do hope it is enough. Please, make haste. I do not know how long I can endure this."
*The townsfolk seem to be frightened and agitated. The man who read the message tacks it on the wall of Britain's First Bank.*
"I hope that murdering bastards rots in his cell forever..." One of the man whispers.
"Praised be the one reading this note.
My name is Sebastian Slade. I do not know how long it's been since i wrote this note, nor how long I've been shriveling in this dungeon called Wrong. I am indeed in need of assistance to get me out of here, and for those individuals who help me, I shall offer them my skills in return. I am known throughout the land as a ruthless assassin, and that I am. Whoever gets me out of this hellhole shall pass my wrath upon those he or she wishes. I will serve my rescuer. Unfortunately I can not promise anything more than my word, but I do hope it is enough. Please, make haste. I do not know how long I can endure this."
*The townsfolk seem to be frightened and agitated. The man who read the message tacks it on the wall of Britain's First Bank.*
"I hope that murdering bastards rots in his cell forever..." One of the man whispers.