[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=556B2F]Thalken Talink[/color][/i][/b][/h1]
[img]https://media.giphy.com/media/xUOxeQtHLKSBL9Sf6g/giphy.gif[/img][/center][center][I][h3][color=556B2F]Just think before you act 
because your actions don't rewind.

[/color][/h3][/I][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EAp6M8Ln4Ug][color=556B2F]- [I]"Don't Get In My Way" by Zack Hemsey[/I][/color][/url][/center]
[hr][hr][center][b][color=556B2F]Location:[/color][/b] Gate to the Russian Imperial Circus Tent City (Regent's Park)
[b][color=556B2F]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A
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	Thalken's jaw about dropped to the ground and his hands similarly fell back down to his sides at the guard's reaction, or lack thereof. [I]Seriously? Seriously?!![/I] He picked his jaw up off the floor to return it to its more typical clenched position. He then let out a [I]very[/I] mature huff of annoyance as he crossed his arms over his chest. He couldn't manage to wipe the now open glare from his face. A low growl formed somewhere in the back of his throat when they even told him to move off the path. [I]Rude.[/I] He glared at them a moment longer, barely containing the rising irritation, before he reluctantly shuffled to the side of the path as was requested.  

	He took a deep, hopefully calming, breath and rubbed his temple between his fingers. [I]This was ridiculous.[/I] His dark eyed gaze looked past the guards to what little he could see of the Tent City within as music and singing drifted to his ears. He let out a small sigh, his hand falling back down to his side. [I]At least someone was having fun...[/I] He pondered the last time he ever had an inkling of fun. It seemed like a lifetime ago. His life had long since revolved around work, killing and deceiving in the Talink name. So much pain and suffering they had caused, and for what? Money? Power? Such "rewards" fade away with time, but the devastation they cause can last for many generations.

	Thalken glanced sharply back at the guards as they began conversing as if he wasn't even there. He let out a deep resigned sigh. [color=556B2F]"I give up,"[/color] he muttered. And right then and there, the formidable Thalken Talink dropped down to the ground to sit cross-legged on the dew covered grass, with his head rested in the palms of his hands. Yup, this was what he had been reduced to.