hafrogman
Adventurer
Anitol rises a little unsteadily to his feet assisted, none too gently by the guards. Apparently they aren't in on the act. He spares glance for the sergeant though. Something seems off about him, but Anitol just shakes it off. Perhaps he's nervous? House Barca must have bribed or threatened the officer to aid in Anitol's impending freedom. He turns to face Ethan and the others, flashing a charming smile through the abuse and neglect that otherwise mar his countenance.
"Ah, family. There's nothing else you can rely on quite like blood. Again, I wish you all the best of luck in that little matter we were discussing. Perhaps I'll see you again."
He allows the guards to lead him from the cell then. He wants to whisper a little reassurance to the sergeant, all of this will be for nothing if he gives away the game. But his escort is hovering too close for privacy, and Anitol cannot be sure of who is on his side. He settles for simply nodding at the officer.
"Lead on."
[sblock=ooc]Hope you don't mind, but Anitol IS expecting a visitor. He thinks he's far too important/useful for House Barca to leave languishing here. He may not be right, but in his mind he is.[/sblock]
"Ah, family. There's nothing else you can rely on quite like blood. Again, I wish you all the best of luck in that little matter we were discussing. Perhaps I'll see you again."
He allows the guards to lead him from the cell then. He wants to whisper a little reassurance to the sergeant, all of this will be for nothing if he gives away the game. But his escort is hovering too close for privacy, and Anitol cannot be sure of who is on his side. He settles for simply nodding at the officer.
"Lead on."
[sblock=ooc]Hope you don't mind, but Anitol IS expecting a visitor. He thinks he's far too important/useful for House Barca to leave languishing here. He may not be right, but in his mind he is.[/sblock]
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