Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27550231-20190506155251/@comment-25808351-20190802023715

“The guards came after her because of me.” Marcus steps out the shadows. “That’s my bad.”

Marcus pops a cigar out of his pocket and bites the end off. He strikes a match on his boot and puts it to his cigar, puffing it till the top glows red. He bellows a large cloud of smoke.

“Long story short, Rep was confronted by the guards for some bullshit and as a voucher I tossed your name in, Ne’son. I was hoping you could speak in his defense. The guards wouldn’t buckle and tried to arrest him. Now these cloaked assholes are lurking about the town.”