Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27736349-20170313020704/@comment-29564364-20170508211039

The strange duo enters dining hall, the shorter individual having part of a door attached to his back, and walk uo the board.

Alpha: "Here's the job board. As the name suggests, you nail a job request on it and a member of The Guild will take care of it."

Cole: "What do you take me for, a child? I already know that for I am the one who hung the wanted poster."

Alpha: "And I'm the one who "took care" of it. Oh! By the way, you should tell your painters to correct my nose. They always get it wrong."

Cole: "I cannot even return because of you-"

Alpha: "Because I disgraced you by disarming you and you god raped by a monster and you spent the last of your money at the nearby inn and blah blah blah. I already heard it a dozen times now. And that's why we're here: to get you money. And if you wouldn't have thrown that scene earlier, we migh have arrived before all the jobs were taken." My eyes glance over the few remaining requests. "Oh, hey! The Cursed Sword is still there." I tear the sheet off and hand it to him.

Cole: "May I remind you that I am unarmed? Do you plan on having me attacked again?"

Alpha: "Don't you want your revenge?"

Cole: "G-give me that!" In a swinging motion, he hastily takes the paper from my hands. "Now what?"

Alpha: "Well... all the jobs left require venturing out of the city, soo."

Cole: "Let us forget this place and leave then."

Alpha: "Ooor..." My chains release the wooden planks from my back. "You could start with this." I say as I push them against his chest. "I know it's you who broke it off, but Garret doesn't. We could invent a story about how it got broken and offer to fix it for money. And by "we", I mean "you"."

Cole: "Who is that Garret? And you were the one pulling on my leg!"

Alpha: "The cook, security guard and sometimes receptionist, but he seems like the manager of this place so far. And you had your hands on the knob."

Cole: "Do you know where to find him?"

Alpha: "Nope. Let's look around while you think up your story."

On that, we turn around and get away from the board.