The Artisans District ~The RP~

[Fighter for all]

The mute stopped and watched the men. Smoke rose slowly from his mouth. he wondered if he should do something.  

[zephel693]

((no prob))"It's called getting rid of the weak and pathtic thats what it is."He looked at tthe man thn down the street to somebody else that must of been watching'em."anyway i think his better off where i sent him.  

[Fighter for all]

The mute shrugged and turned away. He took the cigarette from his mouth and gave his hand a quick jerk adn the cigarette disappeared. After a second he took a step, and underneath his shoe was the smuldering remains of the cigarette.  

[ZombieJeff]

Thomas hurried through the dirty slum alleys, past the homless and unwanted. He pittied them, but felt detached, as they didn't face the confines he did. He walked out on to a shady street, he realized he was lost. He spoke loudly and confidently, "Somebody tell me where this is." it was more of a comand than a question.  

[Fighter for all]

The mute stood at the entrance to an alley. The man who had just yelled was hidden in darkness. He shrugged sligtly and reached into his cloak he pulled out a small card. He threw it at the man. The card read "Lost".  

[ZombieJeff]

The man picked up the card and laughed coldly. "What was your first clue?" he said sarcasticly. "Any chance your gonna help me?" he said taking a step forward.  

[Fighter for all]

He shrugged and slide his hands into the pocket. He smiled and sat on a box that seemed to appear out of no where, and watched the man standing in the darkness.  

[ZombieJeff]

"Fine, name your price." said Thomas impatiently. "Or is there something funny about the way I look?"  

[Fighter for all]

Caylem shrugged and took a cigarette out and lit it. He slide the lighter away and took out two cards. One, a business card, saying "Travelling magician, will work for pocket change." The other, saying "Name's Caylem."  

[ZombieJeff]

Thomas sighed loudly, "And I take it you arn't much for talking." he began to walk away slowly, "Sorry, but I got no use for a magician Caylem." however, he turned around and threw some change at him, "Meh, I could use a laugh."  

[Fighter for all]

Caylem smiled and picked up the change and slid it into his pocket. he smiled and bowed his head. Standing he slid his hands into his pockets and started to walk away.  

[ZombieJeff]

"Hey wheres my trick you punk?" THomas ran out of the ally and along the shade line of the buildings in the street after him.  

[Fighter for all]

He blinked for a second and pulled out a small dry erase board and a marker. her wrote quickly and exposed it to him. "I'm a streetperformer, i perform then you pay. you stupid enough to pay first, darkboy."  

[ZombieJeff]

"I don't care who you are, don't start s**t with me." as he said this he welled up the shadows around him, making a large demonic figure. "Drop the coins, or make yourself dissapeare." he said with an air of superiority.  

[Fighter for all]

With a loud clap, a burst of pure light flashed. The mute stood, serious and a trail of light flowed from his cloak. He wrote another message. "Learn the rules darkboy. I know how to kill your kind."