Jitter bug
Don't Diss the Dance
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Thalea quietly and quickly rummaged through safe she'd found and opened, finding a new set of throwing knives, adding those to the one's already in the leather pouch at her waist even with the knowledge that they were . She moved on to find several more things of interest before she heard crashing from somewhere in the vault, her face swinging around towards the doorway of the room as the glint of a seven inch silver blade appeared in her hand.
Someone had to have just come in since she had already been through the Vault once and was just making the second sweep to make sure she hadn't missed anything so waiting was the game now. She silently made her way behind the door of the room and listened for footsteps, watching through the crack between the door-jamb and the door, glad for her small size.
Last edited by Jitter bug; 09-28-2010 at 12:21 AM.
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Posted 09-27-2010, 11:49 PM
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