(RP) Letter to Sir Astro

[Trae Markwood]

*Blue ink is loosely scribbled across a piece of brand spanking new parchment. The hint of cleanser wafts up from the page.*

"Dear Sir...

I understand you're in the market for Daggers....

I happen to know where you can get one of exceptional quality. Such treasures should be treated with an -Abyssal- depth of care...

If you care to discuss this matter further leave word at the Mage shop in Jhelom.

Sincerely,

One of Many...."

 

[War Wizard]

Astro read the letter over and over....

it concerned him very much.

Who was this person? Astro made it his business to be familar with ALL of the population of the lands if not at least know their physical features.

And how did they know the location of his hide-out?

The concerns were piling up.

Was this a set-up?

Were the authorities catching up to the well known thief?

Why Jhelom, a city of fighters and blacksmiths. Though the mage shop was a bit out of the spot light of the main city, which did give him a small bit of comfert.

AND this letter did offer something he wanted VERY much.

He had to risk it, and planned to stake out the mage shop of Jhelom for the next several days for anyone he did not recognize.

 

[War Wizard]

Sir Astro, the renowned thief, quietly passed the Pearl Of Jhelom, making his way to Jhelom Mage Shop. It was a slow day on the southern isle without a person on the streets. The Performing Arts Centre did not have a show scheduled, so not even an actor was near by. Thinking to himself with a smirk on his face, I will need to pay that old jeweler there a visit after my meeting and purchase of a dagger. Upon entering the mage shop Sir Astro noticed that not even the vendors of the island were here, something was amiss. He made his way past the pentagram towards the back of the shop. When out of no where.... a sharp brutal pain entered his back. He could feel the warmth of blood flowing down his spine. He quickly reached into his satchel bag for a heal potion and chugged it down as swiftly as possible. The potion had no effect. Still being sound of mind he knew poison had been used. Once again he reached into his bag and pulled a bottle of greater cure out and chugged again. Still no affect. The pain was increaing and he tried another heal potion to no avail. His vision was being lost and could not see whom was in the room. Dropping a smoke bomb he made his way out but, could not stop what was to ensue....... He knew his time was limited....

(any and all may join in on this Astro thread, his days may be over.... see where this takes it... RP it out.... just don't come right in and kill him, he may live after all)

 

[War Wizard]

*Ric Flair watched as Astro stumbled by*

Damn thief needs to cut back on the sauce, grumbled the old guard.