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eswareinmal2012-08-31 04:36 pm
shadedsunlight) wrote in eswareinmal2012-08-31 04:36 pm
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Some say you're trouble, boy, just because you like to destroy
Characters: Ginia Solana and YOU
Open? Yes!
Where: All around Schwanheim
When: Day 17th, afternoon
What: Ginia goes on a stealing spree
Warnings: Possible violence and language?
Ginia was on a mission, if a mission could be considered the utterly selfish act of robbing Schwanheim blind. At the start, things were almost utilitarian; she only stole useful things or things that could be given away to others less fortunate. A bit of honorable Robin Hooding. Now? Deep in the clutches of the necklace, angry at her friends for trying to stop her, and needing to feed that increasingly difficult fix?
Oh, it was on.
Like many people looking to feed a fix, caution was abandoned. While she still kept to the shadows, stealthed around when she could, shadow jumped as necessary, she was striking in the day now. It was the same as always; get into a house or lift an item from a stall, get away, drop off the item somewhere safe, hit the next target. But now she needed more expensive things, more rare things, shinier things.
And woe be to anyone who dared get in her way or tried to stop her.
Open? Yes!
Where: All around Schwanheim
When: Day 17th, afternoon
What: Ginia goes on a stealing spree
Warnings: Possible violence and language?
Ginia was on a mission, if a mission could be considered the utterly selfish act of robbing Schwanheim blind. At the start, things were almost utilitarian; she only stole useful things or things that could be given away to others less fortunate. A bit of honorable Robin Hooding. Now? Deep in the clutches of the necklace, angry at her friends for trying to stop her, and needing to feed that increasingly difficult fix?
Oh, it was on.
Like many people looking to feed a fix, caution was abandoned. While she still kept to the shadows, stealthed around when she could, shadow jumped as necessary, she was striking in the day now. It was the same as always; get into a house or lift an item from a stall, get away, drop off the item somewhere safe, hit the next target. But now she needed more expensive things, more rare things, shinier things.
And woe be to anyone who dared get in her way or tried to stop her.
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At his question, she shakes her head.
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Cade frowns, and turns her onto her belly. He touches his hand to the band around her wrist, mutters something under his breath, and the bands suddenly slither back into a perfect orb again in Cade's hand.
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Even with the amulet, there are still plenty of shadows to work with and almost lazily, Ginia gets to her feet, stretches again, then steps back into the nearest shadow and disappears out of sight.
Hey. She didn't flee immediately.
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"What a shame. I kind of liked her."
Cade searches his belongings to see if anything is missing, locks his door and his window, casts a couple spells, grabs his rapier, and goes back to sleep with weapon in hand.