Oscare awakes to the sun rays caressing his face in the morning. The Hourglass has provided him a bed to sleep for the night, not the usual treatment he'd get. He just happened to have a few extra gil to spend that day, thankfully. Opening the windows to let in the full extent of the sun to embrace the room, a knock in the room is head.Â
"Come in!"Â
"Oscare Iono?!" A Maelstrom-uniformed member barges into the door immediately after being granted response. He was carrying a letter in one hand while performing the Storm-salute with the other free hand.
"The hell were you thinking coming to Ul'dah like that?!" Oscare, still shirtless from just waking up, erupts in half-anger and half-embarrassment. He backs up to the window to take up the sun and warm up his back, the officer scrambling.Â
"I didn't mean to, Ser! But I have an important letter that just arrived into the office for you!" The midlander member blushes and quickly tosses the letter to Oscare and runs back out the door, slamming the door behind him. Taking a quick reprieve, Oscare takes a deep breath before opening up the contents of the letter and giving them a quick once-over.
"Who knows? Perhaps the Brass Blades will just lock me up.
Yours,Â
Kage"
"So that's what happened." Oscare chuckles, stashing the letter to the stool next to his bed and looking out the window. "Prime subject; Natalie McBeef. If this is the game you want to play, 'Brass Blades', then this is the game I'll play. Just a little warning -- I never lose."
"Come in!"Â
"Oscare Iono?!" A Maelstrom-uniformed member barges into the door immediately after being granted response. He was carrying a letter in one hand while performing the Storm-salute with the other free hand.
"The hell were you thinking coming to Ul'dah like that?!" Oscare, still shirtless from just waking up, erupts in half-anger and half-embarrassment. He backs up to the window to take up the sun and warm up his back, the officer scrambling.Â
"I didn't mean to, Ser! But I have an important letter that just arrived into the office for you!" The midlander member blushes and quickly tosses the letter to Oscare and runs back out the door, slamming the door behind him. Taking a quick reprieve, Oscare takes a deep breath before opening up the contents of the letter and giving them a quick once-over.
"Who knows? Perhaps the Brass Blades will just lock me up.
Yours,Â
Kage"
"So that's what happened." Oscare chuckles, stashing the letter to the stool next to his bed and looking out the window. "Prime subject; Natalie McBeef. If this is the game you want to play, 'Brass Blades', then this is the game I'll play. Just a little warning -- I never lose."
"Critical fails; for when the GM sobs at night and the players get free checks."
