king_of_figaro: (shock)
[Edgar's out for a walk at the moment, to think about a few things. However, it seems the Malnosso have something else in mind.]

What, you didn't get your fill last time?

[There's sounds of a struggle briefly, and then nothing.]

((OOC: Mallynapping him for my forced hiatus. Terra, feel free to assume they got a chance to talk about Leo and that Edgar had no objections - which he doesn't. Be back eventually.))
king_of_figaro: (charge)
[It's late, which means Edgar's working away in his workshop. The first thing that is heard on the journal is the door opening, and then Edgar's voice:]

Hm? Who's the-

[What happens next is a fair dose of chaos, as there's the sound of quite a bit of movement - a chair being slid suddenly, papers being shoved aside, and then a click as a weapon is cocked. Those familiar with Edgar's arsenal probably know what to expect next: a series of repetitive thuds (and some clangs) as the bolts from Edgar's Autocrossbow shoot across the room. However, he doesn't manage to reload the weapon in time, and the next sound is the King of Figaro hitting the floor and being dragged out.

Anyone in the house that feels like exploring will find several Autocrossbow bolts embedded in the wall near the door. A little bit of searching will reveal that the plans that he's been working on lately were shoved off the table, and went unnoticed by his captors. The rest of the room, however, is simply a mess.]


((OOC: Hiatusing for a week because of school. ^^; ))

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