Vivian turned and slammed her hand onto the nobles back "Hey, you're not half bad for a snobby bloke, I half expected you to fall to your knees crying" She laughed then bent down looking for her now shattered goggles.

Kyle smiled as he hopped off the bar. He stood behind it and poured himself and the others a healthy tot of gin. Kyle looked at his glass shrugged and took a long pull off the bottle leaving a blood stain on the mouth of the bottle in the form of his lips. Kyle spoke smiling "i am used to fighting in leather armor" He held out his hands showing the night shirt he was in.

Than removing the shirt Kyle exposed his chest and back as he grabbed the healing kit. His back was covered in lash marks. On Kyles left pectoral was covered in brand marks of some old noble houses. And stab wounds and arrow scars beyond counting covered the rest of his chest. The noble houses emblems on his chest where now dead houses with no descendents left. The sword slash was already pink scar tissue

Kyle sat down at the bar and began Pushing the needle threw his chest suring up the skin that was parted on his chest. "Well that was a fun brawl i wounder if they will come back" Soon Kyle was done cutting the string with the dagger. Kyle reached and poured some ale on the wound. Standing he replaced his shirt . Kyle tossed back the tumbler of gin.

She sighed and leaned on the bar "It was fun, but I hope not, wasn't an exactly fair fight" She chuckled and cracked her knuckles. neck and back, feeling the warm liquid soaking her cloths. She groaned as she pulled off her brown leather hoody. Only in a white lace corset, that was even more bloody "Oh bugger, hey darlin, have you got a back room I could use?" She directed her question to Kyle as she took a swig from her drink.

Maximilius just got supriced with getting an slap on his back, feeling hte hand slam his clothes he could feel it even to his skin" Please refare to that, it hurts a little now," He said as he teached for an bottle of wine that he saw just stand there " Anyway please tell me why those brutes came into this bar and started to attack us without even stating their names" He opened the bottle of wine and took an sip oof it, Smiling as he got the taste of the wine on his tongue. Not as good as the high class stuff but still good. He didn't like that now the leader was poureing liqure over himself and others. Maximilius just qickly went to the furthers table away from them. He did eye though the women. * shes an coommonr and your an nobel, what would the other think of you if you did take her. Besides you have a cover to ophold *

He took another sip of the wine and just looked at his. guild leader

Kyle nodded and pointed to a bare space of wall. Pushing his magic shadows parted reviling a door. Kyle got up and sat next to the noble . "so what is your information you wanted to give?" Kyle took a pull off the bottle of gin, his blood stained night shirt was starting to stiffen due to the blood drying . Kyle pinned him with a steely gaze.

" An weapon shipment is commming in at the docks early in the morning. Its run by one of the barons of the kingdom. He also has some slaves with him but other than that i don't know." He took another sip of the wine and just keep looking at the women " Say if you don't mind me asking who is that women, since she came back and started to attack people within the bar fight " He looked then op to his guild master but stood op as he slowly went to the door of the bar. But walked towards where the womens room was

She tore up her corset, using it as bandages and wrapping it around her torso to cover the wound on her back. Then she tore the bottom half of her hood, causing it to stop at her ribs. She pulled on her bag again and left the room, running straight into the nobleman. "Oh sorry about that love" She smiled up at him with her black eyes.

Maxumilius just looked at her " It's not a problem pretty one " He steped a few steps back and bowed " That are quite unusual eyes you have there. " He stood op again and looked down at her and gave a quick smile back. He keep stareing into her black eyes, not moving an muscle from the place he stood " I forgot to ask one thing though. What sort of work are you doing "

She held back a blush when he called her pretty one, she chuckled and walked past him "Oh just the odd mark,theft...and....some night jobs" She spun on her heel a hand on his chest "Why do ya ask?" She looked up at him, cocking an eyebrow.

"Maximilius smiled, since he now knew that she did night jobs which did bring that one word in mind" Well i just asked out of curosity back when we sat around the table " He felt her hand on his chest and looked down " Well now the night job is quite a questinable job," He took his hand on her shoulder and slowly walked down with two fingers walking down.

She tilted her head, glancing at his hand "Oh yes, am I being too vague?, I could be less subtle, but I'm sure that would take away the allure" She smirked and walked forward, leaning up and whispering "Are you looking for some company?"

He just smiled and noded, taking her hand and walking towards her room " I quite do mi'lady. I have been quite lonely all my life." He turned around to face her and look upon her with a smirk " Well the price is just the question here. How much gold."

She followed behind and pressed against his side "Hmmm for you darlin, I think 50 gold should do" She would normal have knocked the bloke out by this point and stolen all the gold on him, but this one seemed nice enough, she didn't really wanna steal from him, she also knew he could fight.

Maximilium just noded as she said the price of her. " Well i give two extra gold coins for you " He took an light grip under her chin and pressed it opwards as he came closer with his head. He then kissed her on the lips, softly as he rolled his fingers op and down her shoulder

She smirked "How kind" As he pressed his lips to her, she kissed back, sliding an arm up over his shoulder and around his neck, pulling her self up slightly, pressing against him.

Maximilius put his arm under her and picked her op. Walking into the room and over to the bed he smiled as he still felt her lips pressed agaisnt his, the feeling of the soft still warm lips did remember him of the young lady that was bethrowed to him. But she died of posioning. " You know i quite like the women that knows how to deal with things on their own " He kissed her neck a little and went back to kissing her lips, trying to get his tounge into her mouth at the saame time

Kyle swore "Dusts " As he heard about the shipments. He got up sure that his guests would not miss him as he climbed the stares to his bed camber. He pulled on his working clothes , A shimmer steel mask. A boiled leather shirt with plate male over his kill spots along with chain mail over ribs. Pants that had strike plate on the knees. Putting on a short sword and a few daggers on his belt. And poison pouches along his back. Tucking a throwing knife in a boot. Kyle louched himself into the night. Making his way to the docks running over the roof tops. Kyle pulled the shadows around himself.

Kyle watched the docks, seeing an armed boat with city guards patrolling around. Kyle watched from the roof top the smell of died fish meeting his nose. Kyle swore as he watched men chained to the mast. Kyle knew he found his boat. Two patrols ten men each kyle sighed he could not get the slaves off the boat with out noticing.

Kyle leapt off the roof touching his power lowing his legs and knees take the impact of landing on the street. Dashing foreword kyle lifted his foot and kicked a sentry in the side of the neck. Braking it and pulling the shadows over the dead body. Kyle moved into the port and dock. A patrol was moving to Kyle. Reaching into his pouch kyle flung the powter into the guards they all began gagging and bleeding from there lungs.

Kyle smiled "one patrol down." Kyle said to himself. He Kyle ran into the next patrol Kyle fell into them like a hunting cat. Sword flashing bodies falling . Kyle's violence unleashed the patrol died not having enough time to sound the alarm. Sneaking onto the boat kyle expertly picked the lock on the chains and pointed the men. To the gap in the perimeter. Kyle dropped oil on the weapons and over the boat. Throwing a lantern on the oil the boat catches flame. Kyle ran off into the night .

Back at the Black Thorn kyle took off his working clothes . Thumping down the stares to the bar and poured himself a stiff drink. Enjoying being able to unwind after the job.

Maximilium awoke from his sleep with an blanket over himsef. Sitting op on the bed edge he looked around the little room, seeing how the thngs were made. Of course sinse he was an high born he had every luxary thing he could point at by his father but that, wasnt that much he pointed at. Books were one ofthose things that he did have a carving for knowlage.

Vivian was laying beside him, a blanket covering her body as she slept naked under it. She turned over and saw Maxi getting up, she let out a soft chuckle "Morning love" She sat up, holding the blanket against her to cover up.

Maximilium turned his head and smiled " Good morning gold bar." He smiled a little, standing op he took his clothes on, The sun shining into his face from the window. " Sleep well
Vivian because i sleep quite well " he stragh himself out with his hands in the air.He took his clothes on after the stragh