A Thief in the City

[Rhoden Carbine]

Rhoden chuckled, "No, no. Nothing's wrong at all." he said. No, indeed. For the first time in a long time things were going perfectly. He had Desade on hand and the lovely young lady walking alongside him, there was fun to be had--though the truly joyous times could only come later.

He began humming as they walked, an old song from his own family he knew, it spoke of death to the enemy and a glorious battle--not quite as eloquent as Rhoden's art of delicate blade-work but the Other One would appreciate it--and besides, it really was a catchy tune.

They came to Mora's new quarters, "Ah, and here we are." he handed her a code cylinder, "This will grant you access to the areas I have restricted for your use. I must go... I do believe I'll try some of the exercises Silence recommended." he stared at nothing for a moment, thinking of her, laughed, and headed to his own quarters.

OOC: Aaaand with Rhoden now thoroughly out of his mind this will be my last post here, continued in Utopia as Desade said. Oh poor Rhoden, I'd say I was sorry for what I've done to you, but I'm really not...