He looks bewildered.
"NO SERVANTS?" he seems shocked that someone could live like that. Amazing. Truly appalling. He looks around. "I suppose traveling only needs half of this stuff.
Somehow he sorts through the clothes and is able to wrap it up into a backpack. He also holds two decent sized canteens. They are filled with water.
He looks somewhat like a normal person, but there is one obvious giveaway that he is not just a commoner. He wears a sword, it is silver and has deep blue gems running up along the blade. The hilt is also silver, but wrapped with blue stained leather. At the end of the hilt is the royal symbol. It is most curious.
He says he is ready to go, after 20 minutes of his servants fussing (but more himself fussing). He wears a plain white shirt, black pants, and a blue scarf. He also has leather boots.
"I'm ready to go!!!" he yells. Despite his elegant looks, his personality is... odd.
On the way down the stairs he trips. And falls. And rolls.. . . . all the way to the bottom. Ouch.

"What do you do?"

"What did you say your name was?" I say, deliberately ignoring his failure in interacting with stairs. How is he going to blend in when he's basically carrying a target? "I'm Helene," I say first, trying to keep patient though his preening gets on my nerves.

"Oh... I'm Sage," he makes a sweeping bow, touching his lips to your hand. Great. Just what this story needs... a rich charmer. He's clearly not experienced in life...

The two of you leave the mansion. "Where to first, boss?" he looks up at the innocent sky. How can it be that the sunny days are the worst ones?

I guess you could go anywhere, into the city, out into the real world, or just try to hide the moving target......


What do you do?

I'm memorized by this. My curiosity pulls me away from the safety of the coffin and towards this strange green eyes man.

I sigh. Well, Sage is a bit of a.... obvious target. Hiding won't work that well. And anyway, his attempts at bringing servants have irked me, so.... out into the real world it is.

He screeches. As he sees you, you realize that something is direly wrong. Half his face is a different color... no, not a different color, simply decayed. His eyes seem to radiate a simply terrifying green. He stares at you... and screams. The headstone he stands next to reads "Here lies Lake" there is no surname, "The master of necromancy" odd. "Sentenced to death by guillotine" yet... here... this person has a head. A dark cloud of black seems to move over his eyes when he sees you. He sprints towards you.

What do you do?

He practically skips through the streets. For some reason, even though he is about the same age as yourself he acts not a day over 3. People stare at his odd behavior. He looks at you and asks, "Is this how all commoners live?" He looks around more. Man, this dude is an odd one. The only useful thing about him is his sword. (but can he even really use it) He is still fascinated by all the sights, but a thug approaches. The murder's elder brother. Sage and the brother talk for a little, but then the first punch is thrown.

What do you do?

I try to sneak behind the brother, planning to get him from the back.

He doesn't notice you, but you do have to decide how your gonna do this. You don't have very long, but Sage seems to do well with a sword. It's escalating quickly, and you have a split second opening. Do you decide to hang back and see how the other fares or jump in right away?


What do you do?

I firmly hold my ground.