trading with visitors(Shy,Open)

Will was walking around a shady part of town. Criminals and other suspicious figures slink in the shadows. He spots two boys about his age, sprinting out of an alley. He saunters to them, hand on the hidden hilt of his knife. "You boys look troubled," he says. "I can help...for a price."

P.S.: Can I use a knife or do i have to buy it from the shop?

Nate froze, and turned around slowly. The boy in front of him and Zack was their age, but looked much, much more hardened. Probably more dangerous than Nate could ever hope to be, having lived in a comfortable home all his life. His hand was resting on what looked like some sort of hidden weapon.

"I," he began in a shaky voice. "I--We don't have any money, really." Nate paused, swallowed. He couldn't look weak. "We don't have any money," he repeated in a stronger tone of voice. "We don't need anything. You should probably leave now."

Out of the corner of his eye, Nate noticed a boy wandering aimlessly near the fence. He had his face turned toward him, Zack, and the boy with the knife, but his eyes stared straight ahead, unseeing. Probably blind. Nate looked back at the boy with the knife, not wanting to draw attention to an innnocent bystander, and hoping the blind boy would be okay if he left.

(Dunno RG, sorry, but I guess you can use it.)

I leave the post now!

Ramus runs away home!

"Oh, it don't have to be money," he said, wiping the wet off his blade and re-sheathing it. "Money. A favor maybe. Would it convince you if I said I had a great place to hide, where I can get you food. He spoke mysteriously, "It'd be...dangerous. But I can hide you there. As long as you do what I say, no one would no you left." He inwardly cursed himself for giving even this little clue. He couldn't give his people up to two kids. But he felt deep down that these boys really needed help..."I'm gonna make an exception. I'll hide you boys free, but you owe me." He hoped he wouldn't regret this decision, but he had a good feeling. "Anything you wanna do before we leave?"

Will was a little taken aback by the request. "You...You wanna bust into the headquarters' cells?" As he said it he tried to devise a plan into the place, but he couldn't do it...maybe at the change of the guard, but even then, they have cameras and sensors. "What do you want from there? I'm not sure I can make it in." He knew of a few trying to break prisoners out who were scourged in the square. There was no way he'd be able to talk his way out of something with that much evidence against him. "That's not happening.