Orp Boon [M:83:616:][D3v:http://www.rpgmenagerie.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=cs&thread=406&page=1#374]"Is that family heirloom for sale?"[0:Gone fishing.][1:The store is open!]
The man frowns and nods to one of the officer's over Orp's shoulder.
"The Vanguard recognizes no authority in this town. Time you came along, quietly or not."
The guard on Orp's right shoves him at his shoulder, then grabs for his right wrist. The guard over his left shoulder still has his blade aimed at Orp's side.
Orp Boon [M:83:616:][D3v:http://www.rpgmenagerie.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=cs&thread=406&page=1#374]"Is that family heirloom for sale?"[0:Gone fishing.][1:The store is open!]
The shackles were slipped on and Orp's left arm was twisted just enough to force compliance as the it's mate locked into place. He was now in chains, hands behind his back. The guards behind him shoved him, forced him to walk forward.
The officer that had identified himself as Berrand pointed and the entire mob set off down the alleyway, away from the street. Orp could choose to walk compliantly or refuse. It appeared they were done chatting though.
Orp Boon [M:83:616:][D3v:http://www.rpgmenagerie.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=cs&thread=406&page=1#374]"Is that family heirloom for sale?"[0:Gone fishing.][1:The store is open!]
Orp is shuffled down the street without so much as a word. The group weaves through but a couple of alleyways, Wistvale wasn't large enough to have a complex working of back streets; and finally is led into a door in a non-descript building.
Herded inside, the door shuts behind them. Some light falls in through the ceiling but otherwise, this place is free from prying eyes. The men all remove whatever loose disguises they have and each one is wearing a blue uniform with simple leather armor. All but the captain, as it turns out he is - a fact orp becomes aware of as he is addressed by the other men. The captain takes a seat at a large but barren table and Orp is shoved into an opposing chair.
"So, time you told us what the hell you were doing. It's in your best interest to cooperate. Let's start with your name shall we?"
There was no menace in his voice.
Orp Boon [M:83:616:][D3v:http://www.rpgmenagerie.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=cs&thread=406&page=1#374]"Is that family heirloom for sale?"[0:Gone fishing.][1:The store is open!]
The captain smiles and sits back. He tosses his quill, prior used notes; on the table and instead rocks a leg up onto the table top.
"Well now, isn't that interesting. Yes, I heard something about this supposed council and I have to say it's a novel idea.
Tell me esteemed councilman, why is it you of all people would be looking to trade in illegal goods?"
Orp Boon [M:83:616:][D3v:http://www.rpgmenagerie.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=cs&thread=406&page=1#374]"Is that family heirloom for sale?"[0:Gone fishing.][1:The store is open!]
"You must think you're talking to someone pretty daft. Try again."
Orp Boon [M:83:616:][D3v:http://www.rpgmenagerie.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=cs&thread=406&page=1#374]"Is that family heirloom for sale?"[0:Gone fishing.][1:The store is open!]
The captain leans forward placing both elbows on the table and looks at Orp sideways.
"Now THAT is fascinating, I always fancied myself as something of an Alchemist. Do tell me more..."
He smiled in a manner that was obviously humored but not entirely threatening.
Orp Boon [M:83:616:][D3v:http://www.rpgmenagerie.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=cs&thread=406&page=1#374]"Is that family heirloom for sale?"[0:Gone fishing.][1:The store is open!]
"Well, first I planned to powder the part of the herb that makes the poison effect. Then I would dissolve the powder in water and possibly other liquids. Next I would create a highly diluted solution of the poison to use for the primary tests.
I planned on visiting the town's local herbologists, sir Grayell and sir Zane and seek their advice on any herbs to counter the effects.
May I ask what the Vanguard's position on animal testing is?"
The Captain smiles and nods as he listens to Orp. He presses his palms together and leans on the table, tapping his chin with his fingers.
"You're very good. Very, very good in fact. I can see that you a smart one. But I deal with smart ones all the time.
You see Mr Boon, you were targeted because we know that you're working for Axel and well, he's quite a problem. Er go, you're a problem now. If you have anything to say in your defense, I would suggest you do so. Lying is only going to get you further into trouble."
Orp Boon [M:83:616:][D3v:http://www.rpgmenagerie.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=cs&thread=406&page=1#374]"Is that family heirloom for sale?"[0:Gone fishing.][1:The store is open!]
"Axel may be a problem, but if he can link me into the trade network running through this land I can get this town's economy running again. As soon as possible I wish to sever all ties to him.
I have no wish to put my trust in those of dubious reputations."