It was dark. Aramil crouched, lying low. A merry whistling alerted him to the presence of a bank guard. Aramil gripped his dagger tighter and glanced at Lidda. She nodded grimly. The Death Toll for Law. The Guard fell to the ground silently. The duo crept onwards. Two guards stood in front of what, even in the darkness, was clearly a solid gold door.He turned to Lidda and crossed his neck with a finger. She nodded darkly. Halfling and Elf turned as one, dagger and bolt sprouting from Lawful throats simultaneously. The chainmail-clad warriors fell. Lidda walked forward, removed a small pouch from her belt-within seconds she had picked the lock. The guilded door sprang open easily. Aramil, thinking quickly, donned the Guard's armor and weapons, whistling a cheery tune, he entered the bank after the Shadow that was his ally.
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ooohhh nice! is this a new series... what happened to Hawkeye?! you didnt think i forgot did you?
I'm getting to Hawkeye. Yeah-I wrote the prolouge to this a while back.
that's right! i miss Hawkeye
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