Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-32600226-20181231192754/@comment-27830834-20190530213250

"But a'course, y'ladyship," Replied Kaylock, bowing exaggeratedly. "Surely, th' klepto plank's th' stiff for th' job, but a'course! As if ya ne'er met a shifty turfer..."

Removing a pair of miniature lascutters from his toolkit, Kaylock wedged the tool into the door seem, sliding it down to sever both of the locks' catches in a puff of acrid smoke. Their was surprisingly little sound.