Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-10197675-20131224092505/@comment-24141785-20131228122630

C'laro slowly crept out of the room. He wouldn't allow anyone to see him.

''Use your stealth... Use your stealth.''

C'laro went downstairs. He hid inside a barrel.

''Going good... now I just have to talk to her... ''

'Pfft... If you do your dead mate.'

And the vampire's back.

'That was great hunting. You slaughtered that orc... Shame you couldn't take the two on.'

''I was dozing off! I could have easily killed them.''

'Sure.. Whatever... Try and escape... Go to Elsweyr.... She won't mind.'

''Gods... I hate having you in my head... I have to talk to her.''

'If you go over there your coming out alone... You guys are done.'

''Don't jump straight to that... I know someone in Elsweyr who makes beautiful jewerly... If I could get him to make one maybe it would override it.''

'Gods... Give up mate.'

Since when have I been calling myself mate?

'Just do whatever... Don't talk to her.'

''I'll get the necklace... Then I come back.''

The barrel went sideways. C'laro could easily move it now. He shuffled it towards the door. He accidently hit a table.

"What was that!" The breton shouted. She looked down to see a barrel. "Who put this barrel here?"

''Shit.... Shit... Wait... Maybe I could communicate with her in her mind.''

How can you bloody do that?

I do it with you don't I?

A voice was talking inside the female breton's head.

''Roll the barrel to the door... Roll the barrel!''

"Wh--hat?" The breton stammered.

''Just roll the barrel out of the inn. *sighs* Its C'laro.''

"C-c'l.." The breton stopped as soon as the voice popped in her head again.

''Don't say it! I'm stuck inside the barrel... Just roll it towards the door... Tell no one. Its important.''

"Umm." The breton stammered. The crowd looked at her.

''Do it! Bloody do it! I could die from this! I have to get something for someone and I can't let them see me.''

The female breton rolled the barrel to the door. The barrel got stuck.

''Shit lady! You got it stuck between the doors! Gods I never wanted to do this.''

C'laro started cutting through the wood. Unaware he was doing it on the wrong side.

"Um.." The female breton tried nudging the barrel out.

C'laro broke the the wood. He rolled out and glared at everyone.

''Wrong side... Shit! Shit! SHIT!''

C'laro slowly backed into the barrel. The barrel turned and he was facing the other side.

''Yes! But now they know I'm doing this! Bollocks!''

C'laro rolled out of the barrel. He walked away whistling.