"What else is there?" Sif asked impatiently.

"Well, I was worried that this would give you a heart attack. Mr. Lawrence?" The South Sea Crow called out, turning toward the shadows.

"Mr. Lawrence...? As in... Frank Lawrence?!" Shock showed on Sif's face. She was dumbfounded, even as she glanced between the South Sea Crow and the man emerging from the shadows.

Catching his cue once he was called, Frank strode out pompously into the open.

Sif formally. "Good evening, Ms. Lionheart." "You... Both of you..." Sif cto a realization at the sight before her-she was

behind Sif in an instant, striking her on the nape

Crow took a sip of her cocktail even as she watched Sif collapse limply on the floor, breathing an eerie laugh. "Still unchivalrous as ever, my fellow apprentice..." Frank raised a brow, glancing at the fair legs poking out beneath the cloak and shook his head exasperatedly. "I'm surprised you'd want to kidnap her. Why didn't you do it yourself?" The South Sea Crow chortled. "Isn't it more interesting for you to show up and do it? I'd just like to see Sif look

Sea Crow simply shrugged. "Well, I'm done here... I'll be leaving Morhen now, as I'm sure the Lionhearts would suspect my involvement in her disappearance. I'd need a good place to hide though." Content belongs englishWon "Go to Riverton. Find Burt Yorkman, and

soon laughed again. "Don't tellyou're going to...?" "Shut it," Frank snorted, wondering how nownnocent fellow a her mouth like sesleazy taxi driver. Content bepici fot englishto "Oh,

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