Paper Planes
Iago was enjoying the rare chance to lounge in the gold coins of the treasury. He would be searched when they left, so he couldn't bring any of it with him, but just touching it would be good enough for now. The others were doing something like counting taxes, but he just swam through the beautiful, golden sea. He imagined adventures where there would be a reward at the end, gold coins, or beautiful shiny gems. The pirates of the high seas had the right idea. BANG! BANG! BANG! And then, then they took the money and left. If only.