Recent content by Dragapacacorn

(Who plays Alena?)

Nodding once, he turned on his heel, dismissing himself, thinking about the process that he'd have to take. At least one day of observation, memorizing the servant's scedual, a day of planning, and another day to actually carry out his plan.

"Anything else you need?"

"I understand," he replied, looking more serious as be thought about how he'd pull this off. He was used to blood poisoning, not food poisoning. Maybe he could get her scraped by something? Make it look like an accident?"

He nodded obediently. "Are there any specific ways you want it done, or should I just do my job and put a crossbow bolt in her back?"

He stood up and looked her in the eye. "I'm an assassin, everything you say will be confidential."

Heleman walked in and dropped to one knee, bowing his head. "M'lady."

(this for me?)

The blonde flipped off his deep hood, sprinting up the stairs to the room effortlessly, worried about what kind of assighnment the queen had in mind, and hoped that it didn't pertain to Jenel's whereabouts.

Heleman jumped of his horse at the door, slipping into the castle, not even bothering to tie the horse, knowing that it would go nowhere.

His face paled under the hood. "Crap..." he muttered, whipping Ancard's reigns, shooting off to the castle once again.

The assassin slowed the horse's speed down to meet the servant, the hood still hiding his facial features.

(Sup) Heleman raced Ancard down the road to the castle, hood over head, hiding his face. He leaned forward, urging the horse to a higher speed, testing it's speed, which so far, didn't even come close to its endurance.

(Someone get me a picture of Redd so I can blur it and shadow text this stuff.)

"I can always use an extra spleen." #ReddQuotes (This is going on my list of character quotes, right up there next to "Now shut up and think about food," and "When feeding Americans, you can never go wrong with Chinese.")