That grin of his never faltered, even in the face of mocking sarcasm. He'd hand her one of the ropes by the neck, just shy of the lantern's handle. "It's not your typical oil inside, for both our sake, try not to drop it?" He'd treat her like a child if she wanted to act like one. Even if she weren't, he'd probably still talk to her all the same. To earn respect from the other here would take a miracle, a cask of ale, three prostitutes (one dead), and a pile of gold to sleep on; not necessarily in that order.
With the skies black and the stars shining bright, he could finally set this plan into motion. It was going to cost him his hand, but he'd lay it on the table if it meant getting one step closer to his goal. Her lantern was lit, he'd forcibly grab her by the shoulders and position her to stand near the rocks edge so it could dangle over the side. "It's simple.. swing it from side to side. It's going to be a long fall."Â
Like the cheshire cat, his grin was tugging from ear to ear as he moved. He was lighting his lantern next, ready to join at her left. "Thirty seconds. Count."
With the skies black and the stars shining bright, he could finally set this plan into motion. It was going to cost him his hand, but he'd lay it on the table if it meant getting one step closer to his goal. Her lantern was lit, he'd forcibly grab her by the shoulders and position her to stand near the rocks edge so it could dangle over the side. "It's simple.. swing it from side to side. It's going to be a long fall."Â
Like the cheshire cat, his grin was tugging from ear to ear as he moved. He was lighting his lantern next, ready to join at her left. "Thirty seconds. Count."
Jager Si'kaie
But it costs me nothing to kill you~
