Group RP The Deep Trenches RP Thread

Marco turned to Erik when he was done. "Kind of yes, kind of not. This is the only way that someone... just someone who has their loyalty swayed, to receive the message."

"That sounds... ridiculous in the slightest," Marina spoke up, thinking like everyone else. She was now thinking that maybe she shouldn't have trusted him after all.

 

Marco could notice the sarcasm in Erik's voice. "You don't trust me, but I'm telling you, I didn't bring you after you guys. What good would it even do me if I got you three caught? Plus, if I'm working here, then shouldn't I be outside too? Think about what you're saying."

 

"Yeah right," Marco yelled back at Erik, angry with his response. He then turned to Zaria, "That's what I was doing a second ago."

"It's already been a while," Marina spoke back, "where's the help you called for?"

"Hey!" The door to the prison room swung open, revealing the guard. "Keep it down there! You don't want to annoy the master while a feast is being held you nitwits!" The man then shut the door loudly.

Marco raised a brow after hearing what the man said. "A feast... huh, getting out of here will definitely be easier."

 

"Hey, I was asking, where's the help that you called for?" Marina asked, looking at Marco while trying to not sound mad. "Was that really help or was it just an act to show that you were trying to do something?"

Marco looked back at Marina. "I'm telling you, I called for them. I don't think it's the right time yet for them though..."

"How long are we supposed to wait for these friends of yours?" Marina demanded a reply as soon as possible. "Days? Weeks? Months? Years? Never?"

Marco sighed, looking at Marina who was totally disappointed. "I'm telling you, we just have to wait. I'm sorry."

 

"Not the guards on duty right now, no." Marco replied to Erik, "If we continue waiting, the guards on night shift will swap with them. They will help us get out."

Marina sighed, "That makes no sense. They're guards and-" the girl quickly remembered what Marco had said a few moments ago. "Ah, you said something about their loyalty being swayed. Nevermind."

 

"The feast... last time I remember, they take all stolen goods and party over their 'newfound' riches," Marco replied, "so that's where your weapons may be."

"Maybe we can go for a sneak attack while we're at it?" The Black Mage looked back at the Knight, hoping to get some sort of reply

 

"Yup, sounds good," Marco nodded with Erik's plan. Of course, he knew they were wary of him now, but he needed to find a way to redeem himself - even though he knew he did nothing wrong. "Now, we wait when the sun sets."

Waiting in the cell seemed like forever. No one could tell whether or not it was getting darker since there were no windows nor cracks on the wall. However, when Marco heard footsteps coming from the distance, he grinned. "Bingo."