Paladin - Dynamite
At two separate entrances to the caverns stood two men. Unbeknown to each other, they were both after the same thing.
"Gods damn," hissed one, "Why the fuck did that kid point me in this direction?" Dressed in his acrobat getup, Paladin was a thief, not a plunderer. He didn't go scrabbling around in caves for his wealth. By the gods, that kid was going to get it when he got back.
"So, the treasure of Percival is down there, eh?" muttered the other in what could only be called a piratey lilt. Dynamite much preferred a crew, but in this stupid land with its lack of proper piracy, he found himself strapped for cash and the shadows knew he would sooner dissipate than make an honest living. What kind of a name was 'Percival' anyway?
