Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=54282&page=97#967 Author: IvyCat Time Posted: 4/3/2018 at 4:31 AM You couldn't tell what language it was in, they seemed like they were normally made with a sharp stick of some sort. Where would you like to check next?

I check the rock piles next.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=54282&page=97#970 Author: IvyCat Time Posted: 4/3/2018 at 12:59 PM He shut the floor. The borgotty came and sat on your lap, or.. tried to anyway. They were a tad bit too big

(I'm suspicious of the peacock dude. *squinty eyes*)

I laugh and fold my wings behind me, giving space to the borgotty to sit by my side. "Well, since we're alone now, tell me stuff!"

You found something there, glowing.
It was a pair of scales.

You felt energy coming out of it.

"Afraid i'm a thief, not a fighter" he became playing with the sword

I think for a moment then shrug "So teach me to be a thief"

The borgotty was insisting to sit on your lap. He was purring and you heard it start raining. You heard a gunshot. Then a knock at the door.

"Try to take something off of me then" he jumped down

"Try to take something off of me then" he jumped down

I decide to follow his advice and try to take my sword back, I try to keep quiet and move the handle away without it hitting his side.

he was holding it in his hand and shook his head, "Head up, eyes down. Confident but not alert. Sneaking around will get you noticed. Just walk like a normal person. That's what all the assassins get wrong"

he was holding it in his hand and shook his head, "Head up, eyes down. Confident but not alert. Sneaking around will get you noticed. Just walk like a normal person. That's what all the assassins get wrong"

I nod and try again this time walking towards him with an easy almost lazy walk.

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=54282&page=98#975 Author: IvyCat Time Posted: 4/4/2018 at 8:53 AM The borgotty was insisting to sit on your lap. He was purring and you heard it start raining. You heard a gunshot. Then a knock at the door.

My eyes shoot wide open and I seize up at the gunshot, tiptoeing a little closer to the door when there was the knock, but not opening the door yet. I stand behind it so in case it opens I'd be pushed back behind it and somewhat hide. Kanui? Can you sense what it is? I ask telepathically, hoping he can hear me.