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Message: <blockquote data-quote="diaglo" data-source="post: 917178" data-attributes="member: 2885">House Belmont's agentThe party approached the Wizards’ Tower.“Do you have writ?” a Purple Dragon asked.“No, we do not,” Erin replied.“Why, yes. Yes, we do,” Fiddle blurted. He directed the guard to examine the signet ring. “I am here to speak with a War Wizard.”“One moment, please.” The guard bowed and left.Everyone else turned and looked at Fiddle his or her jaw wide open. Erin started to chuckle. The guard returned and escorted them to an inner chamber. Inside a rather youthful War Wizard waited. He looked rather upset.“Who among you is from House Belmont?” the Wizard inquired.“I am here on behalf of my House,” Fiddle spoke up. “Young Master Richter Belmont is in need of some protection on his return trip to Tilverton. He begged me to seek several scrolls on his behalf. And as the funds of the Royal Treasury are depleted, he felt the money would best benefit his lord if spent here.”“All Hail the Royal line,” Alya quickly added.“And House Dawnguard also humbly requests you hear our plea,” Darian interjected.The Wizard bought it, almost. He refused to sell the party any scrolls. But he was helpful in pointing them to Lord Hawklin’s estate. He also provided a writ.“For your troubles,” Fiddle said as he offered the War Wizard a gold trade bar.“We don’t take tips,” the Wizard scoffed. “Keep it.”“Thank you,” Fiddle greedily smiled. “Thank you very much.”The party left. Fiddle pocketed the signet ring.“That’s my trade bar,” Alya said. “Richter still owes me.”“No, that’s really Fiddle’s trade bar,” Erin said. “He was continuing the ruse. He was using his own money.” “Oh,” Alya realized. “Nevermind. I think no one better tell Richter about what just happened.”</blockquote>

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