Diplomatic Immunity: Funeral Procession

[unleashed]

Tiberius Lucius Magnus, Male Praetor Warmage

“Interesting. I wonder if he even knew Aesthus then. Hmm, who sent you to us, if I might ask?” Tiberius inquires, wondering if it was someone other than the captain of the guard.

 

[Rystil Arden]

"The captain did."

 

[Erekose13]

ooc: right sorry.

"We will need someone to stay and stand guard here then, unless someone else will be posted here soon." replies Mythweaver.

 

[unleashed]

*Tiberius moves to check Aesthus’ hands for any defensive wounds or signs that would indicate he was trying to stop the blade from entering his body, before taking one final look around the scene.*

“Hmm, I think we’re done here. So if you could tell us where we might find the other stableworkers, we’ll go ask them a few questions, before heading back to the palace.”

 

[Rystil Arden]

"I'll tell the captain what you said, and maybe he'll post someone here. There's usually staff around here already by this time of day, but I guess they cleared out on account of the corpse. I thought I saw a few working outside though, and if not, you can always check the Servant's Quarters."

 

[Erekose13]

"Thank you." replies Mythweaver indicating that he too has no more questions.

 

[unleashed]

OOC: Still waiting on a response to Tiberius' looking for defensive wounds on the body, in case it was missed.

 

[Rystil Arden]

(OOC: D'oh! I swear I wrote a response to that)

*There don't appear to be any defensive wounds, though the hold on the hilt seems unusual to the trained soldier--it isn't a very good grip, as if of someone who doesn't really know how to hold a sword well and so just closed his hand around the hilt.*

 

[Erekose13]

ooc: has the soldier left, or is he waiting for a last word from Tiberius?

After the soldier has left, Mythweaver postulates, "Mind control is starting to sound more and more reasonable."

 

[Rystil Arden]

*If there is nothing else, the guard heads off.*