09-02-2015, 07:58 PM
Adrik Ivanov
NPC goon
Finally! The little imp stayed down. Adrik's staggered stabilized like a towering guard looming over the lump that was Thalia. "Look! I don't want anything from you but information. We're looking for a girl. We know you know her. Rune Marx. About eighteen, bright hair, lots of makeup." He shoved the picture previously shown under Thalia's face. "Where do I find her? How do you contact her?" Adrik's chest heaved as he regained his breath, forcing himself to ignore the pain throbbing through his head.
NPC goon
Finally! The little imp stayed down. Adrik's staggered stabilized like a towering guard looming over the lump that was Thalia. "Look! I don't want anything from you but information. We're looking for a girl. We know you know her. Rune Marx. About eighteen, bright hair, lots of makeup." He shoved the picture previously shown under Thalia's face. "Where do I find her? How do you contact her?" Adrik's chest heaved as he regained his breath, forcing himself to ignore the pain throbbing through his head.