Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24372248-20140730202253/@comment-29458028-20140824135717

Corentin finished the last bandit with a nearly fatal throat kick, after brutally "disarming" him by the removal of a hand. So far, he had killed only two bandits with a sword beam, somehow disarming the rest and leaving them so badly wounded that they would rather be dead. Myling had took out the chief somehow and Jaques dealt with the balance, albeit fatally. Corentin looked at Jaques and said "time for you to stop messing around with mortal ladies and go home. You know they are but ephemera in your life."

"At least let me see her once, Corentin? Pretty please?" begged the other half Auroran.

"No, go back to the Colored Rooms, or else I will report your misbehavior to Meridia. Then a squad of aurorans, led by one of our number, will terminate your connection to Mundus by killing your object of warped desire and whatever children you have with her."

"Fine" said Jaques, as he sat down. He closed his eyes, before the white lights consumed him and he dissapeared. (same way that Corentin is transported)

Corentin turned to Myling and said "Well, I'm not the only half Auroran. There are seven of us, each leading a personal squad. Meridia appreciates our knowledge of Mundus, if you want to know why this dick had wings like me. We are all Bretons for some weird reason. This Jaques guy is a casanova and the worst of the bunch" (It's not strange, the facility is in High Rock and High Rock is filled with what race? Regarding Jaques, he won't be back. I have another character planned, but it's not him.)

"Anyway, if we want the cash, we got to rob these guys fast, before they wake up, although pretty sure some of them will be out for hours. You game for robbing the Vigilants too? If you want to be a nice lady, we can leave them unsearched. If you don't mind, their money can be ours." (Corentin has the refinements of an Angel, the morals of a Sinner.)

(Three vigilants, six intact bandits. Four very obvious ash piles)