Post by ST Alex on Jan 16, 2011 18:47:46 GMT -8
In the back, of course…
“So what’s the score? Theft, murder, sabotage?”
“None of those. We’re to find a certain group and deliver a message from the Pazzi head.”
“Really? We were hired for that? Okay, who, and what?”
Wine is gulped down nervously. “We’re to find the Order of Iscariot and get them to hunt down Zufa, and Yorek if we’re extremely lucky, or eloquent.”
Blink. Gulp. “Half in advance, right?”
“Of course. Pazzi is either the biggest fool in Christendom, or a strategic genius, I can’t decide which. He is of course, livid beyond belief.”
“How come? All I heard was Minotaur’s was closed again, a brawl or something.”
“Let’s say Zufa apparently got a Pazzi to kill himself in a spectacularly public fashion. So, shall we sneak into the barracks?”
The last of the wine is drained. “Oh, all right. I’m using your wall hook this time though.”
“So what’s the score? Theft, murder, sabotage?”
“None of those. We’re to find a certain group and deliver a message from the Pazzi head.”
“Really? We were hired for that? Okay, who, and what?”
Wine is gulped down nervously. “We’re to find the Order of Iscariot and get them to hunt down Zufa, and Yorek if we’re extremely lucky, or eloquent.”
Blink. Gulp. “Half in advance, right?”
“Of course. Pazzi is either the biggest fool in Christendom, or a strategic genius, I can’t decide which. He is of course, livid beyond belief.”
“How come? All I heard was Minotaur’s was closed again, a brawl or something.”
“Let’s say Zufa apparently got a Pazzi to kill himself in a spectacularly public fashion. So, shall we sneak into the barracks?”
The last of the wine is drained. “Oh, all right. I’m using your wall hook this time though.”