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You accursed, take the Road. [completed]
Character(s): The Lone Power, NPC gypsy landlord and random gypsy old woman
Content: The Lone Power stalks backward from Muspelheim to Iriela Apartments II and gets irritated and takes his temper out on an older gypsy woman while bribing the landlord for a room.
Setting: Muspelheim to Iriela Apartments II
Time: late night
Warnings: Violence and elderly abuse
The Lone Power walked all the way to the Iriela Apartments II complex. He grinned at the landlord, whom he had woken up out of bed at an unseemly hour along with one of the landlord's neighbors, an elderly woman.
He busily pulled coins out of his pockets all of various worth. The older woman looked at him hard, "Sallah jaw drom*. You're too dark to be here. We don't like the darkness."
The landlord glanced between his neighbor, knowing the truth and the money the Lone Power was offering. Usually, he didn't accept bribery, but this was a large sum.
The Lone Power grinned cruelly at the woman, "Cursed, perhaps. But, it is you who will suffer for it, not me."
The woman stared irritably at the Lone Power as he casually continued bargaining for a third-floor corner apartment. "Get away from him. You'll taint the whole city!" The woman shrieked at the dark businessman.
The Lone Power reached one arm out and forcefully knocked the woman down, and she cracked her head on the doorframe. Standing over her prone form, the Lone Power growled over her, "It is when others meddle that they get the worst from me." He turned to glance at the servants who had run up hearing the commotion, "Take this as a lesson not to cross me."
The Lone Power stared at the landlord, throwing another pile of coins in front of him.
"R-Right away sir."
The landlord handed over the keys to the room the Lone One had wanted, and directed the Fallen Power to the stairs to get to his room.
The Lone Power arrived in his room and examined it. It would do, although it needed a little bit of refinery here and there. He would have to look around for proper decoration.
Meanwhile, the landlord began taking care of the mess the angry businessman had made. He had one of his servants take the woman to the hospital and he made a note to let people know to stay out of the way of the red-golden haired man. He could have his room, but he wouldn't get anymore victims.
*Sallah jaw drom means "You accursed take the road."
Content: The Lone Power stalks backward from Muspelheim to Iriela Apartments II and gets irritated and takes his temper out on an older gypsy woman while bribing the landlord for a room.
Setting: Muspelheim to Iriela Apartments II
Time: late night
Warnings: Violence and elderly abuse
The Lone Power walked all the way to the Iriela Apartments II complex. He grinned at the landlord, whom he had woken up out of bed at an unseemly hour along with one of the landlord's neighbors, an elderly woman.
He busily pulled coins out of his pockets all of various worth. The older woman looked at him hard, "Sallah jaw drom*. You're too dark to be here. We don't like the darkness."
The landlord glanced between his neighbor, knowing the truth and the money the Lone Power was offering. Usually, he didn't accept bribery, but this was a large sum.
The Lone Power grinned cruelly at the woman, "Cursed, perhaps. But, it is you who will suffer for it, not me."
The woman stared irritably at the Lone Power as he casually continued bargaining for a third-floor corner apartment. "Get away from him. You'll taint the whole city!" The woman shrieked at the dark businessman.
The Lone Power reached one arm out and forcefully knocked the woman down, and she cracked her head on the doorframe. Standing over her prone form, the Lone Power growled over her, "It is when others meddle that they get the worst from me." He turned to glance at the servants who had run up hearing the commotion, "Take this as a lesson not to cross me."
The Lone Power stared at the landlord, throwing another pile of coins in front of him.
"R-Right away sir."
The landlord handed over the keys to the room the Lone One had wanted, and directed the Fallen Power to the stairs to get to his room.
The Lone Power arrived in his room and examined it. It would do, although it needed a little bit of refinery here and there. He would have to look around for proper decoration.
Meanwhile, the landlord began taking care of the mess the angry businessman had made. He had one of his servants take the woman to the hospital and he made a note to let people know to stay out of the way of the red-golden haired man. He could have his room, but he wouldn't get anymore victims.
*Sallah jaw drom means "You accursed take the road."