This is the end

Nox was walking home from a decent haul of pickpocketing several people on the streets of Antivia. It was enough to get him something nice to eat. Though he knew he if he was low on funds Enzo would happily help him out. He let him live in one of his safe houses. One particular person he pumped into was a female. With the distraction of accidentally pumping into her, he took something from her. A particular jeweled necklace. He could sell it for a good amount of coin he thought. Maybe Enzo's lessons were helping out with his thievery. This time he didn't get caught and or chased out of town. Small confidence started to bubble within him until he felt a crack in the back of his head. His vision faded instantly as the bludgeoned weapon made contact. 

Nox's vision began to open as he shifted awake. It was blurry and dark. He was on a bed in a small dark room. Frantically, he looked around. There was a moment of panic among his face and body. [color=#419dc1]"Shit Shit Shit. No this can't happen. How did they find me?"[/color] He spoke frantically to himself. As soon as he began to panic with worry. The door opened and two guards who towered over him grabbed him with force. [color=#419dc1]"Wait no...stoppp...I have friends in high places...get your hands off of me.....I promise...I didn't do it...."[/color] Nox blustered out anything he could think of but came out with just excuses. He was completely done for. This was the end. He is dead. A feeling of dread rattled within him. Nox attempted to try to break free from the hold but his strength was pitiful. He was weak.