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"Alright Charles, no need to rush this one, you can't afford to screw this one." Charles told himself as he approached the castle of the King. Inside was his target, a near priceless artifact that would surely make him wealthier beyond his dreams. Only problem was, he had never taken on a job so big before. Sure he had stolen from Nobles and the Higher Ups in society, but this, this was the king. If he screwed this one, he'd lose his head faster than could be cried "Thief!"
Peeking out from the bush that he was taking cover in, he saw movement in one of the castle's casements, but it quickly disappeared. Taking a deep breath, he darted to a tree, crouching behind the large trunk, his heart pounding like mad
Peeking out from the bush that he was taking cover in, he saw movement in one of the castle's casements, but it quickly disappeared. Taking a deep breath, he darted to a tree, crouching behind the large trunk, his heart pounding like mad