thermoballoons
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- Posted: Sun, 03 Feb 2013 19:40:33 +0000
I'LL BE OUT OF MY MIND AND YOU'LL BE OUT OF IDEAS PRETTY SOON
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LEAVE YOUR JACKET BEHIND LEAN OUT AND TOUCH THE TREETOPS
FREDRICK GOLDSTEIN
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxThe Silver King
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxThe Silver King
- Word of the murder spread out to all of Halafax in no time and the knowledge of it didn't even escape Fred. He rarely had any desire to hear of the petty squabbles that occurred in prosperous city, preferring to stay holed up in his large air ship, but the world sincerely felt that Fredrick Goldstein should know about this murder and care about it. Fred had no idea why the murder of one man was so important, but it apparently had both the Knights and the Skulls in a frenzy. Even that wouldn't have interested Fred in the slightest, but then the Colorless King became involved. Fred didn't know much about him, but he conjured up the Silver King's curiosity. Fred knew of all the other King's and even if he didn't personally know them, he had read up on who they were and what they looked like. The Colorless King, however, was an enigma. No one knew who he was and Fred was determined to find out. The second Fred heard about this one petty murder case, he knew it was his chance.
The airship docked and Fred stepped out from its hull, the ground already feeling alienating under his feet. Fred dreaded standing on the ground, preferring the gentle lull of his airship. He never came off his airship unless absolutely necessary because he felt like a bird with clipped wings. The airship had everything and anything that he could possibly need while the ground laughed and insulted him. Fred sincerely hoped that he would be rewarded for his efforts because there was nothing more than he hated than a wasted trip away from his airship.
Unsure of where to start, Fred looked towards the Dragon's tower. Despite his close friendship with the Gold King, the amount of times he had stepped into the building could be counted on one hand. Fred thought about giving his old friend a visit, but then decided against it. The faster he could return to his airship, the better, but he didn't know what to do. Regretting his decision to leave his airship already, Fred began walking towards where he believed the Eagle's police station was. He had never been inside, but he figured that if he could get any information, it would be from them. He had met the old Blue King a number of times, but there had been rumor that he had passed away and a newbie had taken his place. Fred couldn't help but wonder who the new leader of the Eagles was. Part of him hoped that the rumor was simply a rumor. He knew how the old Blue King operated, but the new one might prove to be a large obstacle in his plans. All Fred knew was that he would refuse to leave without any information.