06-02-2012, 12:22 PM
THE ANNOYING-NESS OF SEBASTIAN HAS BEEN PROVOKED.
Sebastian lifted a black jacket up to the light, looking over it critically. Much too big for him, but it would sell for a pretty penny. A gold coin and a silver coin disappeared into his pockets. A sizeable cutlass was considered briefly, but he quickly lost interest in favour of a golden ring inset with a white opal that fit well on his middle finger. Aside from clothing, several more coins, an hourglass, a few books that resembled journals, some seafaring equipment and whatever else lay under the clothes, Sebastian held no interest in the remnants of the chest.
Sebastian hadn't expected any interruptions, but he kept a calm demeanour. His sizable, silky, dark red ears flicked briefly at the harsh voice and words. The Italian had no idea what bilge was, but it sounded distasteful regardless. He straightened up calmly, regarding the taller male with a sardonic half-smile.
He was much bigger and heavier than the lean, small artisan, but that mattered little. He was also some distance away, putting Sebastian at the immediate advantage. The foxy male unstrapped his bow from his back and held it at his side, an arrow clutched in his left hand as he considered the loud man silently. He had a seafarer's look to him, so he presumably wasn't lying...
Sebastian raised the bow and aimed an arrow at the stranger's neck.
"Treasure hunting," he replied cheerfully. "Now, handsome, why don't you stop right there and we can talk for a moment?"
Sebastian lifted a black jacket up to the light, looking over it critically. Much too big for him, but it would sell for a pretty penny. A gold coin and a silver coin disappeared into his pockets. A sizeable cutlass was considered briefly, but he quickly lost interest in favour of a golden ring inset with a white opal that fit well on his middle finger. Aside from clothing, several more coins, an hourglass, a few books that resembled journals, some seafaring equipment and whatever else lay under the clothes, Sebastian held no interest in the remnants of the chest.
Sebastian hadn't expected any interruptions, but he kept a calm demeanour. His sizable, silky, dark red ears flicked briefly at the harsh voice and words. The Italian had no idea what bilge was, but it sounded distasteful regardless. He straightened up calmly, regarding the taller male with a sardonic half-smile.
He was much bigger and heavier than the lean, small artisan, but that mattered little. He was also some distance away, putting Sebastian at the immediate advantage. The foxy male unstrapped his bow from his back and held it at his side, an arrow clutched in his left hand as he considered the loud man silently. He had a seafarer's look to him, so he presumably wasn't lying...
Sebastian raised the bow and aimed an arrow at the stranger's neck.
"Treasure hunting," he replied cheerfully. "Now, handsome, why don't you stop right there and we can talk for a moment?"