"Well you're certaintly not Prince Charming, I'll give you that" Greg mutters. A wicked smile crosses Greg's face. "I wonder if that's true, and you just gave us the means to defend ourselves if it is". He indicates the silver knife.Quad08 said:The Prince looked down at Greg, a sneer on his face
"It would be foolish of you to do that. This painting is my prison...burn it and you free what I really am"
He stares at the Prince a little more. Then his mouth opens into a wide grin. "Well thanks for your help." He gives him another smile and then turns to Rachael.
"Here, let me help you with that". Greg tears off a piece of his shirt and ties it around Rachaels open wound. "There we are, good as new... a bit. It's tightly tied so it should stop the bleeding but if you think it's stopping blood flow loosen it before your arm falls off."
Gregs face becomes serious again. "Right" he says producing a notebook and pen. He begins writing rather fast. After a few moments he stops and looks at Rachael. "So, first impressions, I want to know what the other people are like, also any thoughts you have might be useful".
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