08-21-2016, 09:44 PM
(08-21-2016, 09:19 PM)Umbra Wrote:(08-21-2016, 04:51 PM)achroma Wrote: The office is old fashion compared to the modern manner, and all the furniture is quite a bit larger for the size of the human.
"You are a Gaurd, one of the best, yet you hesitate? Why don't you trust me, the mayor of goldfield? Just plain old Cornelius. I have a simple proposition for you, that's why I requested a meeting with you."
The mayor sits down at his desk and pulls a bottle of nukacola quantum from a mini fridge installed in the desk.
"Well, I wouldn't say 'the best'... There's also not much to trust about an unwarranted invitation after I hopped on a train car and met some strange Avali. Your town isn't very welcoming, either... No offense."
"The towns folk aren't usually like this. They are afraid, but not of you. There's been some incidents lately, and I've seen too many good men die trying to fix things. That's why I wanted to see you. you have two choices, serve your time in jail, or do some "errands" for me. And the crimes you committed where second degree assault, and tampering evidence at a crime scene, So pick your poison."
The human casually leans back in his oversized chair.