by The Kingpin » Tue Sep 09, 2008 12:00 am
"Excellent" he said. he unbuttoned his trenchcoat, which, when opened, turned out to have a rich red interior lining, with dozens of pockets filled with every kind of knife and blade imaginable, including the Demon Katana which had it's sheath built into the trench itself. Drake, now in a black suit, with his black, silver pinstripe shirt and grey adn silver tie, looked no less elegant, but was alot less bulky, and more comfortable for dancing. he put the trenchcoat onto one of the tables, with a part of the interior exposed, revealing a couple of Sai. he returned to the table, downing the last of his own drink...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG