Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20180527004826/@comment-17114085-20180603140041

The butler handed Johnny the briefcase. "Here's the usual, sir."

The resistance fighter took the case, but didn't bother checking the contents. He trusted Will got everything he needed. Money and fake documents being the most important. "Thank you, Will."

"Sir, I heard about the explosion in Capitol Hill on the radio. Was that...?" William asked.

John cut him off. "It was the bloddy quebecois, we were just keeping an eye on the protest in case the americans tried to pull something, but the quebecois were the ones we should've been worried about. The blew the building and threw everything into chaos."

"It's a good thing you came out of there okay, sir." Will muttered.

Johnny nodded. He looked at the direction of his manor. "Take care of them Will, I won't be coming home for a while. We're gathering in Toronto so I won't be able to stop by for some time."

Will looked a mix of sad and concerned. He clutched at his left breast. "Sir..."

Johnny brushed him off. "It's what needs to be done. We must restore the King's peace to this country. I need to fight for that, I must...I'm the Baron of Eastcliffe." Johnny smiled at his friend, then turned on his heel and began to walk away. "Goodbye, Will. I hope we see each other again in happier times, once this fight is over and won."