It had been a quiet day in Queens Entry, there seemed to be little evidence of any wrongdoing yet there were many suspects. Zacks silence had caused many suspicions, it seems Miranda rights and amendment number five were unheard of in the city and his reluctance to spill his guts could possibly lead to his actual guts being spilled. Spaceman also seemed to be a popular choice, accused of lurking within the city limits his sudden appearance in the afternoon seemed to quell the rumours, he deftly nominated Martin Luther another figure that was strangely absent from the proceedings.
The Hand of KingMorgan was upset, he had sent the smiths and woodcutters out to the Kingswood to gather the needed material to build 3 gallows, the Hand was taking his responsibility very seriously determined to snuff out any suspects that could threaten the Realm. He stood on the dais of the ferrous stool in the great hall and addressed the assembled crowd
So he ponderously began What progress have you made? I hear tell of 3 suspects has the brotherhood been captured all in one day?
Lord Littlefinger rose and addressed the Hand My Lord we have worked diligently and expanded many resources to identify and capture the Brotherhood, we have firmly identified a suspect Martin Luther definitely a religious person The Hand inclined his head and gave the sly little pimp a knowing look Congratulations Littles, please do bring the suspect forward
Um, well the thing is my Lord, Martin seems to have disappeared simpered the brothel owner.
Hand of Kingmorgan regarded the goatee wearing Lord Is that so Lord Littlefinger? Have you bothered to look for him? Of course my lord, we've hunted high and low came the reply.
A voice from the crowd shouted Been rooting in the bushes for him have you my Lord, inspecting the crevices?
The Hand looked pleased as Littlefinger slunk away into the crowd. fortunately some of us have been busy you'll all be pleased to hear we've rounded up the miscreant
The Goldcoats entered dragging a bedraggled Martin along with them. The Hand addressed the prisoner Have you any last words Bastard, before you join your traitor of a father? The prisoner remained silent as the rope was fitted around his neck, he was lifted onto a tall chair and at a sign from the Hand the chair was kicked away.
Azzaman333 takes the Sword
Daird recieves the Emerald
Night has fallen, dawn breaks in [TIMER="3/6/2014 11:00 PM GMT"][/TIMER]
Orders in please.