Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24449631-20140812154057/@comment-3293219-20140814164452

Landyt pointed to the front door, gesturing back to his pirates to cover each available exit. In truth, he could take on almost anything single handedly but larger numbers are more intimidating than a lone man, even if that lone man is Frederick Landyt and their eyes, ears and hands are more than useful.

As if she had been expecting him, Landyt just let himself in, kicking the door and knocking it back, causing it to swing and hit the wall with such force that several splinters flew off of it. He marched on through and held up his hand, so that most of his men would remain downstairs, incase the little bitch tried to make a run for it but he highly doubted that she would. Then again, her father was a hot-headed idiot and her mother had most of her brains pulled out through her nose, so the story goes, so maybe he was giving her too much credit. Still, he stuck to the plan and marched up the stairs, slowly closing in on the young Half-Breed.