Karthon Vanar
Nov 24th, 2004, 02:11:31 PM
Since his escape from slavery Karthons life had been free of the routine and order he was so used to. He wasn't sure which way he would be taken next, where his next meal would come from. The outside world was a puzzle to him, one he wasn't ready for.
He needed credits and having no job or discernible income was becoming a problem to his survival. Having few skills and little experience except in manual labour and other menial tasks, Karthon was becoming desperate, his survival instinct had become his overriding motivator.
The Stennes shifter had moved to one of the lower levels of the city, security wasn't as tight here but there were still plenty of opportunities for a persistent mind. Karthon hated that he was reduced to this but who would willing employ one of his kind, especially a former slave with a bounty on their head. It disgusted him that he had to live like an animal.
He had found a little used alleyway, well hidden from prying eyes. It was traversed from time to time but concealed enough for what he wanted. Karthon watched and waited for the opportune time, hiding his face from passers by.
He spotted someone walking into the alleyway, they seemed to be well dressed enough. Checking they were alone, Karthon moved in behind them.
It was now or never....
He needed credits and having no job or discernible income was becoming a problem to his survival. Having few skills and little experience except in manual labour and other menial tasks, Karthon was becoming desperate, his survival instinct had become his overriding motivator.
The Stennes shifter had moved to one of the lower levels of the city, security wasn't as tight here but there were still plenty of opportunities for a persistent mind. Karthon hated that he was reduced to this but who would willing employ one of his kind, especially a former slave with a bounty on their head. It disgusted him that he had to live like an animal.
He had found a little used alleyway, well hidden from prying eyes. It was traversed from time to time but concealed enough for what he wanted. Karthon watched and waited for the opportune time, hiding his face from passers by.
He spotted someone walking into the alleyway, they seemed to be well dressed enough. Checking they were alone, Karthon moved in behind them.
It was now or never....