A burly woman carrying a certain someone. . .

[*kitteninablender]

*Rith smiles a genuine smile*

Your terms are acceptable. Lead me to my cell please. Preferably one with a view, if you have it....

[*RedMoney]

*Mathias chuckles slightly* Since when has there ever been a view in Sigil?

*He kicks the paperwork upstairs ((for DM approval)) and waits patiently in the training yard*

[*kitteninablender]

Rith sits in his cell, playing a Harmonica. He's horrible at it....but that's the point. A kind of subtle "F!@#$ you" to the Hardheads around him.

[*Mr_Otyugh]

Cratten comes in the cell after hearing that he keeps making noises and confiscates the harmonica. "Behave, and be mindful of yer cellmates as well as Harmonium, unless ye want to spend time in solitary."


Regarding the agreement made, Cratten pens his reply to Notary Greymane:

Greet Ya Notary One Mathias Greymane, I can't say that I like this plan much. He should report weekly at minimum to Harmonium during this stage, and in no way is he given official papers, all documentation is to remain within Barracks, we ain't going to get publicity shite over recruiting criminals after we just have got better reputation. We should remain also withold the right to cancel the deal if we ain't liking where things are going. He's in our holding cell, and he's wanted for crimes, this ain't exactly a negotiation, especially when we have our own manpower to perform the investigation if we wanted. If ye think he can still go with these terms, then lets do it, but I'll hold ye responsible for possible ramifications regarding this case. - Cratten Erroc Mover One of Harmonium [/li]

[*RedMoney]

*nods*

"Thank you for that, then Rith. Come right this way and the Geas can be placed, after which, you are free to begin the investigation. I will investigate on my own, as well as share information with you I feel is pertinent for you to know."

*At that, the Geas is placed by the Guvner priest, and Rith feels the nagging sensation in the back of his mind to go catch the bomber.*

[*kitteninablender]

The sensation to catch the bomber was already there. But as the Geas was placed, Rith felt as though a thousand hooks were pulling upon his very soul, caging his very free will. But it was alright. If this meant that he could no longer be known as a child killer, he would gladly comply.