Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170816034817/@comment-27550231-20170825024433

(S9/Ibrahim/Beach)

Jorge does not frown, groan nor show any sign emotion what so ever. He just looks at Tirush with an uncharacteristic blank expression.

"Guild leader, band leader whatever your name is. I apologize for the trouble I caused you but it seems that we'll have to talk business another day."

Jorge's attention shifts to Tirush. "I'm a wanted a wanted man Tirush. Just because I'm not near Whitemarch doesn't mean they don't have influence here."

"And why do you wish for me to leave? You do not know my motives. I have not wronged you or your family lest you were find of that traitorous farmer?"

"I go where I see fit and should I seem that it be here then so be it. Unless you wish to put an end to my free movement then do so now. Come now. Arrest me and turn me in for whatever bounty they are offering."

Jorge slowly raises his arms out increasing the reflection from his armor.

"Go on. Arrest me."