Time Heist

"Time Heist" is a [SEASON NUMBER] thread written on [IRL DATE].
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==Full Text==
A messenger from the palace knocked on Dario’s door and waited for a moment before knocking again. 
Stonegit did say he and Vox tended not to be around much…but that it was fine because apparently it was someone else that needed this message…
The man wasn’t totally sure what all the old guard was planning, but he unfolded a parchment and tacked it to the door face out. Once again, he would have questioned why Stonegit would want a private letter facing out for all the world to see, but apparently doing so would ‘attract the right people one way or another.’ So he went with it, and then headed back home. 
The note read:
- I’m not entirely sure what all you do. But I know enough. I have a bargain you will be interested in. Information even you won’t be able to get anywhere else. I’ll be in the courtyard on the seventeenth hour of the day, every other day. Meet me there if you’re interested. - 
    Stonegit
@akkeyagentofhelheim
akkeyagentofhelheim
Juro lounged on Virion’s back at the appointed time and place, only partly hidden but still in view enough if someone was looking for him. He lifted the parchment against the late afternoon sun, rereading the words written on it. His face was turned in a curious smile; he had never actually directly interacted with the bodyguard, so this meeting might prove to be interesting.
moe-lazyeye
At the courtyard, Stonegit leaned up against an old tree and checked the position of the sun. I sure hope this isn’t a dangerous waste of time… from what I’ve heard that goat isn’t very personable, or one to sway from his own agenda… but im desparate…
He leaned around as he saw a man with blond hair, and frowned. Who the hel is that? 
akkeyagentofhelheim
He glanced up and saw Stonegit, and gave him a friendly wave as if they’d been friends for decades. He slipped off his Rumblehorn, giving him a solid thump on the rump, and proceeded to step out from their hiding spot, and stood waiting and observing him.
moe-lazyeye
“Oooh boy…” Stonegit drew a cigar out of his pocket and lit it as he walked over to him. He stopped a few paces from him and stuffed his hands into his pockets as he sighed. “You got my letter…” he said with a note of resignation. It was just his luck that the plan would already go awry.
“You weren’t who I was expecting…but I’m assuming we can do business all the same.”
akkeyagentofhelheim
“I left the original back there, so you can still meet whomever it is you needed,” the man replied, leaning on one leg and linking his hands behind his head, “The little kerfuffle the other day was fun, but I can’t pass up an opportunity on any and all new information. I had to pop by.”
moe-lazyeye
Stonegit nodded in thought. He figured he could ask if this man could jump through time like he suspected that half breed was able to. He also knew the last deal he had made with a stranger in this courtyard had put him in this mess in the first place.
He hoped to turn that around. And he hoped to do so with as little exchange of information as possible. “Okay…here’s the deal. Cut and dry. I need a name. It can be from this time, or any other, as long as it’s the same. Get me that name, swear to never speak of it afterwards, and I’ll pay you.”
akkeyagentofhelheim
“If you’re talking about coins, I’m not really interested,” he hummed, mulling over the situation. This is where the rules of the Bookkeepers became grey; no help and no harm, but to what extent does ones’ actions truly do either? He was the best amongst all of him at that, but rules can be bent sometimes. He pushed up his glasses as they slipped down his nose, “I like stories… Will you tell me how the story unravels and ends when it’s over?”
moe-lazyeye
That’s what he wants in payment?
Stonegit chewed on the cigar. “I could supply the means to the end of the story. Both in prediction, and in something a little less mortal than I. And if its stories you want, I have some from here, the void, and hel itself if you want.” He eyed him cautiously. “Is that acceptable?”
akkeyagentofhelheim
His eyes lit up considerably at the notion of entries beyond whatever what was going to happen here and his lazy grin widened, “Yeah! For sure, yeah! That’d be great,” he adjusted the bag strap over his shoulder before it slipped down in his excitement, “So what’s this name? Any clues to it or am I just going in blind?”
moe-lazyeye
“I dont know the name myself. It’s why I need it.” Stonegit explained. “Just a while ago in this very courtyard, I encountered a demon. Really, high grade, demon. The uncle of the Warden. I…”
He glanced away and a touch of color came to his cheeks. “I made a stupid mistake that put a friend of mine in danger, and maybe even the rebellion as a whole because of it. Getting me the name of that demon will level the playing field. Get me his first, and I’ll tell you how it goes. Get me his full name, and I’ll tell you all the other stories as well.”
He held up a hand. “But to keep things balanced, and safe as possible, all of this, before, during, and after, has to stay quiet…can you do it?” He held up some papers. “I have notes on places you may find clues.”
akkeyagentofhelheim
“Mhm, right…” he could recall some hazy details about something like that that happened. He’d have to check the Library again, “Yeah. Not a word from me, no need to worry about that.” he said seriously, eyes glinting and unreadable, “I can get it for you.”
moe-lazyeye
Stonegit huffed once and nodded appreciatively. “When can I expect it? And how? ”
akkeyagentofhelheim
“Mm, depends on how fast I can read.” he mused, “A week tops, maybe? Less if luck’s on our side. And I’ll come to you, don’t worry.”
moe-lazyeye
Stonegit backed up as he lowered the cigar. “Good enough for me. I’ll be here, same time, next week…. and thank you. ” he turned and began to walk off back towards his hideout. “Whoever you happend to be.”
akkeyagentofhelheim
Juro watched him disappear from his sight. When he was gone, he clapped his hands together in excitement, “Another chapter! Virion, open up.”
The Rumblehorn grunted in irritation but obliged. It warped into itself with a soft whoosh, leaving behind a bend in space that opened into somewhere unseen. The Bookkeeper grinned, “Time for a Library visit.”
foresight-botgd
As the warp started to twist and vanish away, another slight shimmer snapped the air in front of it, making both disturbances swirl like eddies in a fast-moving river, and a glimpse of a blue cloak and a wood-and-iron staff and a cloven hoof flashed briefly in the late sunlight before vanishing as well.
Category:BOTGD 2
Category:Events
Category:Act I
Category:Stonegit Brotchurn Elmiss
Category:Jin Juro
Category:Yun Milae