Hyacinth held his breath and pressed his back flat against the brick wall behind him. He stayed there motionless till the pounding feet and yelling voices faded away. After they were gone he ducked out and booked it. A few more side streets got him out of that neighborhood and away from the scene of the crime.
It had seemed so easy for so much trouble. A few clever words, some sleight of hand and a huge misunderstanding with a lovely young lady's father had him running for his life. Stupid fops got what they deserved in the end. People like them shouldn't be visiting the slums anyways.
Hyacinth admired the fancy earrings he'd managed to slip out of the girl's ears as he whispered in them. They'd fetch quite the nice price he was sure. He wandered back in the general direction of the inn where he roomed, not paying much attention to his surroundings as he imagined what those pretty little earrings would buy him.
Meardhon: Realm of the Mearas
Guild for the breedables shop Mearhdon Realm of the Mearas
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