Thread:Skyebreeze/@comment-24852191-20161207203518/@comment-8014223-20161228061022

Mark: Like I was the one smoking that cigar that made some girl sick.

Anzan: (takes his whip out and whips Mark's arm) That girl is my fiancée! Claude may have broken my rules, but I am willing to give him a second chance at working at my place, since he didn't know what was in that cigar.

Claude: Really? Merci, Anzan! I won't fail you again!

Anzan: I know you won't.

Mark: Ouch! That whip hurt, but Jasper's attack was more painful.

Marcelle: Do what are you suppose to do, Mark!

Mark: (looking at the map and points to a spot) That area has one of the entrances to the Dark Lair.