Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-11398314-20130901203327/@comment-11398314-20130915023729

Lithot was traveling to the Cloud Ruler Temple, when he saw a refugee running from a bandit. He shot the bandit with his special crossbow with a paralysis poison on the bolts.

Lithot: Are you ok, sir?

Refugee: I'm fine, thank you for killing him for me.

Lithot: Alas, he is not dead, but is poisoned with a deadly poison. He will never become unparalyized.

Refugee: What is your name, good sir?

Lithot: Lithot sir, and yours?

Refugee: Hasider, sir. Hasider.

Lithot: Hasider, would you like to be a Captain of a city's guard?

Hasider: I would, sir. What city?

Lithot: Bruma.

Hasider: I'll head there now. Thank you, sir!

Lithot: No problem.