Thu Oct 25, 2007 3:46 am
Near dawn, the Cock and Bull was a quiet place. Maggie Legs was trying to get a few hours of actual sleep - but this would not prove to be a good night for such things. The woman would awaken with a shadowy figure standing over her, tapping a dagger blade lightly against her cheek. Abruptly, a package would be dropped onto the redhead's stomach and the woman would be admonished to deliver it to a child called Swift immediately. Or else.
The figure disappeared before any questions could be asked.