OOC: As a warning, this thread is open to members of the
Mountain Cat gang only. If you wish to join, make a character :D
Also, please realize this thread will contain mature language, violence, mentions and written examples of drugs use and abuse, getting drunk, etc.
It was time to celebrate, and it was something long over due, for as the night rolled in, the shrouded ruins of the forgotten castle near the swamps came alive with laughter, drink and light. Naturally the place was rowdy. Get a bunch of criminals together and give them some coin and a drink and you've fueled a fire. But even their leader, the infamously serious individual- Khanna Dey, was present. In fact, it had been Khanna who declared the celebration. And as the festivities rolled on, a subtle smile lingered like a candle's flame within his eyes.
Black Powder was hard to come by, but her men had managed to steal a whole lot of it. A hell of a whole lot of it that it would blow up quite a number of ships, even a whole city (if one were careful with the placement- naturally!) But it was definitely a landmark celebration for all. Not only could it give the Cats a head over their competition, but it made them more lethal, too. And Khanna was quite the fan of that sort of power.
So as any proud leader would, Khanna watched over her gang with silent satisfaction, drinking slowly from her cup of fine, serenian mead.