A Day In The Life Of A Thief

The old house, tucked away in the quiet corners of the slums, hid a figure, this figure was known for his skills as a thief, an actor, and all round genius...- Atleast he said he was..

The small shop was nearing its closing time, as the last minutes ticked away, and the final customers dribbled out, Jackdaw waited... He had been waiting for some time... Spying on the chemical concoctions the Allar salesman had. He jumped down, and, while the Allars back was turned, he snuck a few brightly coloured concoctions into his pouch.. And some Choddle, for himself.
Unfortunately, the allar turned and witnessed the thief, using his quick wit, or blind stupidity, the young thief managed to knock over a tower of Obscura jars, which smashed and, in a spectacular fashion, filled the shop with smoke and smells... And he made his grand escape, back to the old house, back to his home.. To His Nest

@Ghirko
This is a short story, simply explaining how Jackdaw got hold of some alchemical goods that Kosa Painting wished for him to get, I wrote it down here instead of, figuring out how to rp it.. Because it would be difficult to find a saleperson, with all the items needed.
 
Because it would be difficult to find a saleperson, with all the items needed.
So, this didn't actually occur? Was the Allar in question even a player character? If not, that's.. Not exactly kosher.

I can tell you for a fact there is at least two alchemists in the slums. Myself, and @katiesc last I checked.
 
So, this didn't actually occur? Was the Allar in question even a player character? If not, that's.. Not exactly kosher.

I can tell you for a fact there is at least two alchemists in the slums. Myself, and @katiesc last I checked.
I barely actually RP... coz i'm crap at it and I don't like races or my characters so... I just made this..