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<blockquote data-quote="Sparky" data-source="post: 1333399" data-attributes="member: 13681"><p>Ioleta touches her brow in a similar manner to Daggreth with a checked glance to Voran, Valin, Vursur... or sons... or associates or whoever he is. Her voice rasps, <span style="color: magenta">"eeee... eeee, 'scuse... frog..."</span> her hand flaps at her throat. She clears it regaining some of her voice's tone, <span style="color: magenta">"Ioleta."</span> She coughs, <span style="color: magenta">"Awfully... dry in here. Is there a tavern nearby where we might get something to drink?"</span> She peers around the dim and something of the dryness catches in her throat again, she coughs, turning quite red, <span style="color: magenta">"and sssi... and sit."</span> She drops her head, <span style="color: magenta">"My pardon, I,"</span> She rubs her eyes where they've teared, <span style="color: magenta">"...I need some air. And something to drink."</span></p><p></p><p>Ioleta falls against the door and fumbles for the catch. She winces as the bright streams in and slips outside into the street.</p><p></p><p>*******</p><p></p><p>Ioleta takes a deep breath once outside... and turns back toward the door.</p><p></p><p><span style="color: White"><em>"Rule, the Thirteenth, of thievery,"</em></span><em> his voice was smoked honey, <span style="color: white">"'Do not trust folk who work for free.'"</span> The silk whispered through his hands and he arched an eyebrow, <span style="color: white">"'And to that add, 'Do not trust folk who work for coin.' Especially when the work</span></em><span style="color: white"> <strong>is</strong> <em> trust."</em></span><em> Crower. The document's he'd prepared for Ioleta's defense were laugable. The rope played out and drew taut and the man turned, face blacked with grease-paint. <span style="color: white">"Do you trust </span></em><span style="color: white"><strong>me</strong><em>, girl?"</em></span><em> Ioleta's stomach churned as she took the rope in shaking hands.</em></p><p></p><p>She scans the street for a likely tavern candidate, waiting for the others. <span style="color: magenta">"Stuffy in there, eh?"</span> she says weakly if they follow. </p><p></p><p>And...</p><p></p><p><span style="color: magenta">"Now where were we? Background of the attacks. And cargoes?" </span> She looks to Daggreth hand rising to her throat, <span style="color: magenta">"And that tavern?"</span></p><p></p><p><span style="font-size: 9px">OOC: Bluff +8. She hasn't really got a frog in her throat. <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite1" alt=":)" title="Smile :)" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":)" /></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Sparky, post: 1333399, member: 13681"] Ioleta touches her brow in a similar manner to Daggreth with a checked glance to Voran, Valin, Vursur... or sons... or associates or whoever he is. Her voice rasps, [color=magenta]"eeee... eeee, 'scuse... frog..."[/color] her hand flaps at her throat. She clears it regaining some of her voice's tone, [color=magenta]"Ioleta."[/color] She coughs, [color=magenta]"Awfully... dry in here. Is there a tavern nearby where we might get something to drink?"[/color] She peers around the dim and something of the dryness catches in her throat again, she coughs, turning quite red, [color=magenta]"and sssi... and sit."[/color] She drops her head, [color=magenta]"My pardon, I,"[/color] She rubs her eyes where they've teared, [color=magenta]"...I need some air. And something to drink."[/color] Ioleta falls against the door and fumbles for the catch. She winces as the bright streams in and slips outside into the street. ******* Ioleta takes a deep breath once outside... and turns back toward the door. [COLOR=White][i]"Rule, the Thirteenth, of thievery,"[/i][/color][i] his voice was smoked honey, [color=white]"'Do not trust folk who work for free.'"[/color] The silk whispered through his hands and he arched an eyebrow, [color=white]"'And to that add, 'Do not trust folk who work for coin.' Especially when the work[/color][/i][color=white] [B]is[/B] [i] trust."[/i][/color][i] Crower. The document's he'd prepared for Ioleta's defense were laugable. The rope played out and drew taut and the man turned, face blacked with grease-paint. [color=white]"Do you trust [/color][/i][color=white][B]me[/B][i], girl?"[/i][/color][i] Ioleta's stomach churned as she took the rope in shaking hands.[/i] She scans the street for a likely tavern candidate, waiting for the others. [color=magenta]"Stuffy in there, eh?"[/color] she says weakly if they follow. And... [color=magenta]"Now where were we? Background of the attacks. And cargoes?" [/color] She looks to Daggreth hand rising to her throat, [color=magenta]"And that tavern?"[/color] [SIZE=1]OOC: Bluff +8. She hasn't really got a frog in her throat. :)[/SIZE] [/QUOTE]
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