Thread:Vox and the Vendetta/@comment-27147599-20180109035748/@comment-34052734-20180328171605

Sir James stepped backwards, dipping his head slightly. "Your daughter has been stolen, sir."

Orville, now Oliver clasped his case and the two swords, tucking them at his side so they hung like they would on a nobleman, approaching the train station. "Once we get to wherever we're going, you're going to have to er...change your appearance. Same with me."