Boo Little was leaning lazily on the hard wood of the North Side Inn, glancing over at his superiors and making sure they couldn't see him swigging from his rum bottle that he had placed the other side of the sentry box. Then, during one of the snide looks Boo saw William Little storming past them straight to him, with a scheming look on his face.
A small brat of a Kaldorian complexion had attempted to relieve him of some of his well-earned wages, and he wanted to teach the little pickpocket a lesson, and start the roguish beginnings of the Little brothers.
First, they needed a disguise to trick the girl, and any other innocent citizen they happened to feel like robbing... After some deliberation it was decided they should go as 'Holy' Fathers of the Avatar. Who would dare disrespect this?
Seemed the small brat would... so the two brothers each gave her a good knock on the head, and left grinning. However, the brat was seemingly very friendly with the Duchy of Trinsic and bought along some very blasphemous guards!
The power of the Avatarians repelled a full on attack from the guards, and the Little's strolled away free men after assaulting the little trouble maker. This is when they spotted their next victim. Seamus of the Covian guard... He was in search of his Covian brethren, and the Father Rupert and Amicus were too happy to lead him to them... no, sorry, lead him to derelict house and rob him. The crimson way!
Leaving Seamus behind dumbfounded and with a few hundred less valuable bandages, the brothers headed down behind a clump of trees and, being careful no-one saw them, removed their habits and headed back to the Inn.
Where Seamus was quick to tell the recruits how he had fended off a horde of thieves and sent them running... Hiding grimaces and chuckles the brothers listened intently and encouraged the heroics of the young guard.
All in all a good day for the rogue brothers.