Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31192300-20170322143904/@comment-31539827-20170322191416

Looking at one of the city's sleuths entering the brothel has me raise an eyebrow. Looks like either someone hasn't been getting some in a while or something has happened to one of the working gals.

Snorting, I motion my right hand man - a scrawny beggar aptly named Halfbuttock, to shadow our lawbringer. Guard or not, this is my turf and I wanna know what's happening.