[Open Log] - Market Place Event
Who: Vincent, SeeD/SOLDIER, any bystanders or thieves. (Everyone and Anyone invited.)
Where: The Market Place
When: Late Afternoon
Rating: PG13 at most
Notes: Vincent is attempting to make off with a small stash of food for the orphans in the old theatre. Players are welcome to assist him or try and fight him.
Vincent crouched behind the side of a nearby cart. He didn't enjoy coming out this late in the daytime to do this, but it wasn't any use coming in the middle of the night when everyone was gone. There wasn't anything to steal then.
Looking around the corner to reassure that no one was coming up to the cart right now he carefully reached up to grab an apple from the cart and tuck it within his robes. He carried a small satchel with him, not very big so he didn't become slowed down by carrying too much. He hadn't had much hand at being a sneaky 'theif' of sorts yet, but keeping low and just being careful seemed to do the trick.
As he crept past the cart he felt his claw catch something and before he could turn to adjust it he noticed he was pulling down the part of the cart which had carried all those apples. Being hit on the head with a dozen apples was not the best feeling, nor did being caught afterwords. He quickly attempted to dart away before the proprietor could get officials on him.
Where: The Market Place
When: Late Afternoon
Rating: PG13 at most
Notes: Vincent is attempting to make off with a small stash of food for the orphans in the old theatre. Players are welcome to assist him or try and fight him.
Vincent crouched behind the side of a nearby cart. He didn't enjoy coming out this late in the daytime to do this, but it wasn't any use coming in the middle of the night when everyone was gone. There wasn't anything to steal then.
Looking around the corner to reassure that no one was coming up to the cart right now he carefully reached up to grab an apple from the cart and tuck it within his robes. He carried a small satchel with him, not very big so he didn't become slowed down by carrying too much. He hadn't had much hand at being a sneaky 'theif' of sorts yet, but keeping low and just being careful seemed to do the trick.
As he crept past the cart he felt his claw catch something and before he could turn to adjust it he noticed he was pulling down the part of the cart which had carried all those apples. Being hit on the head with a dozen apples was not the best feeling, nor did being caught afterwords. He quickly attempted to dart away before the proprietor could get officials on him.