The Stolen Orb

[Jman]

He Strode throguh the passageway - a medium sized figure exposed as Falric, he wore a dark black cape and belted by his side was a Talefing, a extremly deadly sword at the hand of the right pearson, he wore chainmail armor and a face helemt which made the features of his face nearly invisible "Is he here?" Falric asked the figure sitting in the corner and he smoked a cigar and chugged down some ale, "Aye, right of there" the man in the corner said as he pointed the tip of his pipe towards the window, the man was peering out as a heavy snow fell outside of the inn. he appered to be fiddling with something of the likes of a small round orb with diamond crested fillet along the side

-=-More to come-=-

[Jman]

Falric started to approach the robed figure, suddenly sensing somthing was wrong the man in the disguise whirled around "Confuse" He said as he began to run "Deflect" Falric murmmered back as he took after after the robed figurre drawing his Talefing
now in hot pursuit Falric was gaining ever so close to the figure, suddenly Falric gripped ahold of his Sword and swung himself toward the Figure landing only inches away from his back, thus giving the figure chance to escape, which he took in a heartbeat.