Post by sheriffcaitlyn on Dec 30, 2012 2:55:26 GMT -5
Through the hustle and bustling police station, one would have to navigate and weave through the hustling and bustling crowd of officers, secretaries, handcuffed convicts and the cacophony that accompanied them.
When one successfully managed to do so, they would come across a door that had in big, bold, antique gold letters, "Sheriff Caitlyn: Sheriff, Private Investigator, Police Chief.
A woman with violet clothing and a violet top hat would be seen sitting in her office, going through files of older cases that she still had to organize. Her large sniper rifle rested on her desk, only inches away from her hand. She would look up and give a silent nod, showing that she acknowledged your presence, and would wait for you to state your business.
Post by Victus Brightblade on Dec 30, 2012 20:30:32 GMT -5
Victus dragged the bodies of five bandits by their feet into Caitlynn's office. One of them was pleading and clawing until Victus slammed his fist into the bandit's face, leaving a mark not unlike that on his fellows.
"I found these men along the road. They mentioned an odd toll. I have not been here in a few years and could be mistaken, but that road was public last I came. If I was, I would like to make an apology and pay their toll when they come to."
Post by The Enforcer on Dec 30, 2012 21:33:43 GMT -5
A passerby from out-of-doors came in with a sheet of paper, running in to hand it to Caitlyn. Without a word, he looked around anxiously, then scurried out of the office. The paper read:
Oh, hey, Caitlyn. Great to know the offices are open, innit, cupcake? But let me cut to the chase; I've got bad memories of your place, and I'd rather not visit your cramped little offices. Not enough room to breath, let along wield massive gauntlets of death.
If you need me, I'll be out and about in Piltover. Try and find me yourself, and if you don't want to, just send out a messenger for me. I'm watching more than you'd think.
Post by sheriffcaitlyn on Dec 30, 2012 22:06:54 GMT -5
Caitlyn looked over at the man who had just arrived. She raised an eyebrow and smirked at him, "A toll you say? As far as I'm aware, there is no toll to be paid within Piltover or even within fifty miles of the city limits in regards to traveling unless you are a importer and/or exporter of exotic goods, which then you would have to meet with the bureaucrats. No luv, you did the right thing, performing a citizen's arrest. "
The sheriff placed the folder she was holding back into its cabinet, stood to her feet and dusted her knees and skirt off. She walked over and motioned behind Victus at a few officers. They quickly marched in and hoisted the bandits away.
Before Caitlyn could say anything, she took the letter from the passer-by and read it quietly. She let out an aggravated sigh and muttered aloud, "Vi, you are not supposed to be on patrol until...Ugh. That means I need to find her and relay her schedule and..."
The sheriff pinched the bridge of her nose, took a deep breath in and regarded Victus with a smile. "Thank you for the citizen arrest, luv. Is there anything I can do for you?"
Post by Victus Brightblade on Dec 30, 2012 22:31:21 GMT -5
"Direct me to work. I am a mercenary lacking coin. I would prefer to work to get it. Those thugs weren't worthy to be called work. Are there any outstanding bounties? I may not be a tracker, but should I find them, I will bring them here."
Post by sheriffcaitlyn on Dec 31, 2012 0:13:28 GMT -5
Caitlyn shook her head, "I'm sorry, but we're a police department. We don't hire mercenaries. We would have to hire you as an officer if anything, but otherwise I would recommend speaking with merchants and others who need protection on the road if they desire to subcontract guard work to you. We do not set bounties like Bilgewater because as a rule, the serving of justice is a just payment."
The sheriff drummed her fingers on her chin, quietly thinking. "I can give you a list of a few people legally hiring. Unless you are interested in becoming a citizen of Piltover and a police officer, then I personally cannot offer you any work. Sorry about that, luv."
Post by thegrandduelist on Dec 31, 2012 5:06:30 GMT -5
Fiora storms inside with a rather angry look upon her face, in her arms she was carrying a huge stack of papers, she proceeds to drop them onto Caitlyn's desk completely ignoring everyone else there.
Caitlyn shook her head, "I'm sorry, but we're a police department. We don't hire mercenaries. We would have to hire you as an officer if anything, but otherwise I would recommend speaking with merchants and others who need protection on the road if they desire to subcontract guard work to you. We do not set bounties like Bilgewater because as a rule, the serving of justice is a just payment."
The sheriff drummed her fingers on her chin, quietly thinking. "I can give you a list of a few people legally hiring. Unless you are interested in becoming a citizen of Piltover and a police officer, then I personally cannot offer you any work. Sorry about that, luv."
"You have done no wrong, thus your apology is unneeded. I will find these merchants. Make sure that those bandits see the folly of their ways."
Victus was about to walk out when Fiora barged in.
Victus was slightly interested in seeing the duelist's reasons for being in Piltover and angrily staring at Cait.
Post by sheriffcaitlyn on Dec 31, 2012 13:15:09 GMT -5
Caitlyn looked over at the papers, then back at Fiora. "So I'm going to assume you have a fairly good reason as to why you have that expression on your face and brought..." she waved with her hand at the papers, "These. Have a seat, Miss Laurent. What is wrong?"
Post by thegrandduelist on Jan 1, 2013 18:22:36 GMT -5
((Yep, like her papers got mixed up with yours and she was forced to deliver them,(she couldnt find anyone else to do it) and reduced to a "paper boy"))
Post by sheriffcaitlyn on Jan 1, 2013 19:26:04 GMT -5
Caitlyn picked up one of the papers and stared at it for a while too long. She looked over at the duelist and shook the paper at her, "Miss Laurent, how exactly did you come across this? Was it a servant who gave it to you, was it in the mail, something?"
Post by thegrandduelist on Jan 1, 2013 19:32:01 GMT -5
"I found zem on my desk zis morning, just stacked with my other papers. Perhaps zat someone wished for me to have zem? I do not know." Fiora sighed as she said this, less angry but still annoyed.
"I had asked the nearest guard about zis but alas, he had seen nothing."
Post by sheriffcaitlyn on Jan 1, 2013 20:22:46 GMT -5
Caitlyn nodded and flopped the paper to and fro, "So the thought that public and private documentation, all the way from Piltover, detailing profiles of some of the most prolific assassins that have fled to Demacia from Piltover, making its way to your office, bears no question to ask? What's more frightening is that these are not the originals: They're copied. See here?"
Caitlyn flipped the paper around and tapped a signature line. It was a signature that seemed ridiculously complex. "That's my signature. See how the "L" is off? That's because replicating my signature by hand is nearly impossible unless you have a trained hand and eye, therefore able to recognize the seven different types of cursive I use. The mixing of public information was to try and put you at ease as though they were all available to the public, while the matter of fact is you have confidential police records in your home, several hundred miles away from Piltover, from my very office, from my very own private stash of records that only I have the key to. How best do you think I should react?"
Last Edit: Jan 1, 2013 20:23:56 GMT -5 by thegrandduelist
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