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…But you’ve already skipped me… 😐 I mean, both of you already got to the castle… I think.
Also, define ‘activity script’.
[y thank u.
But as it seems everyone has skipped over me, I am not hindering anything. I believe, I’m still chasing a Sneha whom has already returned from the castle. 😐 I think.][[But you can’t ‘flee’ up the ladder. It doesn’t work that way. You can, however, move quickly up the ladder…]]
Hugh watched as the woman speak to the owner briefly, before quickly departing. He suspected something was up, as she had a sort of suspicious expression on her face.
Perhaps I should tail her and see what she’s up to. I don’t have much to do here, anyways.
He paid for his drink and hastily followed.
Before he could reach the door, a big fellow lumbered in and greeted the people inside before RUDELY bellowing, “Who are you and what are you doing in this place?”Hugh looked at him with a skeptical look. “Hey, Atticus. I’m a regular here. Name’s Johan Victors. You probably don’t know me because I usually just keep to myself in the corner, but today, I decided to sit at the counter. Anyways, I need to get some sleep now. My wife’ll be worried sick if I don’t get home. It’s nice talking to you, Atticus. Have a good day now!”
Hugh bypassed Atticus and departed the tavern, shaking his head. What’s up with that dude, all lumbering in like he’s all that. 😐
He looked around at the fairly empty street and, ahead of him he saw the faint figure of the woman who ran out, and another figure whom he presumed to be tailing her.
Thar she is. Now let’s see where you’re going in such a hurry.
Hugh chuckled to himself, and followed the two figures.
Hugh grabbed his wine AND DEN CHUGGED IT ALL in a show of bravado, hoping to impress dat wench. HURHURRHURRRRR!
Some wine dribbled out the corner of his mouth, but he coolly wiped it off. Hugh burped, and said, “That’ssome good wine youhave there.”
He looked her straight in the eye and said, “How do you like the king so far, huh? You think he’s a good ruler, or do you wish he’d just shrivel up and die, ey?”Hugh burped again and whispers, “I’m the founderofthe Cross Society, an exclusivegroup of menANDwomen, who are preparingtooverthrowthe king. We all hate his tyrannousrule,andwecan stand it nolonger. It’d be greattohave aladylikeyou to helpkeepusentertained, whether it be with yourbarskills (idk lo), or your beauty itself.”
“So how about it”, asked Hugh, winking. “Wanna join? You’ll makelotsofnewfriends. And maybe some…morethanfriends.”
Hugh watched as a man ordered a drink, wearing a smirk on his face.
Looks, liek I gots me some competition. Hmm…how should I go about doing this..
By now, he had finished his drink and he was getting bored.
He waved to the woman and said, “Waitress! Wine, please! And take your time. I enjoy looking at you pour.” ;D
Hugh chuckled to himself and pondered about playing a little game with her…
