Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20170103080604/@comment-27550231-20170110040452

Jorge awakens to a crowd of peope standing around around him. Some pass by and give him strange glances while others simply stand and stare at him as he sits on his shivering prisoner. He doesn't care he merely crosses his arms and returns their judgemental glare.

After he feels that he's put his point across to the passing townsfolk he stands and shoulders his prisoner once more.

"Y-yy-y-y-you're a-a-a-a m-m-m-m-m-ad man!"

"Yeah well so were you for killing my family." Jorge's voice is caught as the implications of his words hit him once more. "G-guard! Guards! Damnit. Where's the Gendarme when you need them?"