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Jaye Aeotiv
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JayeAeotiv:
Six years ago...
"Jaye, I really don't think this is a good idea." Sam said.
"Listen, this is fail safe." Jaye reassured him.
"But... I hear bad, bad things happen in prison."
"Look, I'll protect you. Alright. Just think, we'll be rich. We can build a house on a farm, just like we said."
"But... Jaye... I had a real bad dream about it." Sam disagreed.
"Sam... trust me." Jaye gave him the smile he had reserved just for Sam.
"Alright boss."
So Jaye and his good friend Sam went to the bank that night. Sam did his part and busted down the door. Jaye threw all the money into the cart and off they went.
"Jaye.... why don't we just go ahead and use the money now? Why do we have to go to jail?" Sam asked as they rode off into the night.
"Well, they will put up a bounty. Then someone will kill us. We don't want that, now do we?"
"No."
"So, we turn ourselves in... say our crimeboss betrayed us. Then we'll go to jail. When we get out, we dig it up."
"How are you so smart?"
"I don't know... just lucky."
Six years later...
"You're dead, just like your friend." Rufus snarled. Jaye glared. Rufus had killed Sam. Sam had a habit of running his mouth to the wrong people.
"Let me come up with it by tomorrow... I'll have it tomorrow." Jaye smiled trying to keep his cool.
"You better."
Drugs. Drugs get people killed. That's what Jaye thought before, and now it's proven. All this because of drugs. The problem was that finding certain drugs while in prison can be hard if you don't have people on the outside... and Jaye didn't have people on the outside.
That night... the plan changed. Sam was dead. Jaye would soon be dead. It was time to do something drastic.
The next morning....
The Klarian guards found Rufus dead in his cell. All other prisoners were accounted for... except for one. The bank robber, Jaye Aeotiv. Jaye ran all through the night... he had two goals. One, dig up the money. Two, give it to Sam's family. Jaye got turned around in the thick mist and lost his bearings. Next thing he knew, he was talking to a halfling outside some inn called the Lady's Rest.
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