Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10906938-20140421012810/@comment-10906938-20140510140839

Ranic was on he rooftops, trying to think of how to regroup. From his perch on the roof of the Snow-shod Manor, he saw guards everywhere, but they seemed to have lost interest in chasing the thieves. They couldn't escape, after all. Vines had ben hacked down and they had doubled the amount of gatekeepers. ''Where can we stay? Nowhere in the Ratway, obviously.'' Ranic thought. ''Perhaps we could squat in empty Honeyside? ''As he considered the various routes, none of them seemed to work. How could he get past that guard? After a few minutes, he started to think more outside-the-box. An idea hit him. He almost discarded it; it was far to risky. But as he scanned the city, it occured to him that it just might work. After tossing a silver ingot from his loot sack into the canal near the Temple of Mara, he dove into the canal towards the gate. After standing under a walkway for what seemed like forever, he deduced no guards had seen him, although there was some commotion over the gold ingot. The guards were more concerned over breaking up the fistfight between two beggars than trying to keep a vigilant eye over the city.