Gringotts Wizarding Bank

The cart was moving for a while before coming to  a stop. the goblin got out and waked up to a vault. with the amount of work to get the door open, it was clear the vault was an important one.

'Anyone else's hand itchy?' Sawyer mused as he waited eagerly for the vault to open. This was sure to be one of his biggest payoffs in his criminal career to date. 

Days like today made Sawyer glad he didn't beat up Joachim for trying to take his wallet as he would've anyone else. Instead the two started a formidable partnership. Joachim needed muscle to defend him against fights, and Sawyer liked fighting. 

A win-win situation.

The vault opened and the goblin smiled, guestering for Sawyer to go in.

The young crook stepped inside, rubbing his hands together, "Time for a little spring cleaning..."

While Sawyer was inside, the Goblin started backing away slowly, the door already starting to close.

"Oh you little maggot!" He ran for the door to try and grab the goblin, "You're dead! Do you hear me?!"

Perfectly, sir. But you will be long dead before we let you out.'

He banged on the safe doors as though trying to force his way through, "Let me out and we'll see who's dead first!"

As he hits the doors, an envolope falls from the top of it. clearly a howler.

"This better be good..." He tears it open to read it.

'There is only one way this letter will be found, so if you are reading it, I, Krystal, have sent you in for money. DOnt worry, this is not a trap. You are currently standing in the vault of a long standing family of Death Eaters. So, its not really stealing. grab what you want, need, and then stand in front of the doors and freeze them. Then set them on fire. Then you will be out.
Krystal.

Oh, and on a side note, who ever you are, never ask me why i know all of this.'

Sawyer found himself flashing a dangerous smile over re-read the letter, "HA! Krystal you are amazing..." His panic now dissipated and his rage quelled he set off to work on loading his sack with all the gold galleons he could get his hands on, with the rush of adrenaline shooting through him. 

He then pointed his wand at the door, at first freezing them. And then with gusto he shot a blast of flame at the door. Fire spells came very naturally to Sawyer, perhaps it suited his indomitable will or his insatiable lust for fighting but for whatever reason, fire always agreed with him.

The doors practically exploded, leaving a hole to the outside. Clearly thinking him safe inside a vault, the Goblin had dissapeared.

He stepped through the hole and started to ascend with his ill-gotten gains. He knew time was of the essence, but... 

That Goblin DID double cross him..

Maybe I'll pay him a little visit after hours.

ooc wait what you want the goblin back?!-sigh- lol

OOC I don't, Sawyer does >.> 

But if you want to hold off on that, your call

ooc welll....i kinda need sleep so tomorrow?

OOC Sure night!

The bank was almost silent, with only a few goblins left, finishing paperwork  in the main hall. The one taht shut Sawyer in the vault was there as well.

He walked up to him and cleared his throat from behind him.

he goblin looked up, his face falling as he looked at the man. 'How did you get out?'

"That's for me to know and you to find out..."

"But enough about that, you double crossed me." He cracks his knuckles with a vicious smile on his face. "So are you going to cough up a bit more or I am going to have to get nasty?"

@you are a theif. I cannot double cross you.'

"1..."

'I was doing my job.'