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<blockquote data-quote="CanadienneBacon" data-source="post: 3371307" data-attributes="member: 11146">The priest frowns at the retreating back of Maelicent but hands Lewit the scroll tube.&nbsp; Inside is a trimmed piece of parchment with the Hostelerie Guild wax seal on the outside.&nbsp; Lewit reads the scroll and finds that Vaja has ordered and paid for two castings of gentle repose upon the spider carcasses at her establishment.&nbsp; The writ has been notarized by the city clerk's office.The sound of wooden bar being slid back fills the narrow garden a moment before the kitchen door is thrown open and Frane steps out, a mop and a bucket of dirty bile-laden water in his hands.&nbsp; The big blonde barkeep looks to be in better health than he was earlier and calls out for his sister.&nbsp; &quot;Vaja!&nbsp; Two of 'em are back.&quot;&nbsp; Frane saunters over to Lewit and the priest.&nbsp; &quot;Vaja and I thought to thank you for saving the festhall from complete destruction.&nbsp; When we saw the goblin'd drug these out through the back door, Vaja figured the little beastie'd be bent on getting some good out of 'em, so she called for a couple of black skirts from the Tower of Xylla.&quot;&nbsp; Frane puts down his mop and bucket and rocks back on two heels.&nbsp; &quot;An' I see they made it here in good time, too.&nbsp; Anyway, the little beastie'll have an easier time of it if the carcasses don't rot through afore he can finish.&nbsp; VAJA!&nbsp; Where is that woman?&quot;&nbsp; Frane looks around the garden. &quot;Where's the rest of everybody?&quot;Satisfied, the priest nods at Frane and then at Lewit.&nbsp; The black-cassocked man picks up his buckets of salt and heads into the stable, intent on preserving the carcasses.&nbsp; The second priest who'd been on the verge of running off after the Guard, settles back into his work and joins Arne at the stable.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="CanadienneBacon, post: 3371307, member: 11146"] The priest frowns at the retreating back of Maelicent but hands Lewit the scroll tube. Inside is a trimmed piece of parchment with the Hostelerie Guild wax seal on the outside. Lewit reads the scroll and finds that Vaja has ordered and paid for two castings of gentle repose upon the spider carcasses at her establishment. The writ has been notarized by the city clerk's office. The sound of wooden bar being slid back fills the narrow garden a moment before the kitchen door is thrown open and Frane steps out, a mop and a bucket of dirty bile-laden water in his hands. The big blonde barkeep looks to be in better health than he was earlier and calls out for his sister. [COLOR=SandyBrown]"Vaja! Two of 'em are back." [/COLOR] Frane saunters over to Lewit and the priest. [COLOR=SandyBrown]"Vaja and I thought to thank you for saving the festhall from complete destruction. When we saw the goblin'd drug these out through the back door, Vaja figured the little beastie'd be bent on getting some good out of 'em, so she called for a couple of black skirts from the Tower of Xylla."[/COLOR] Frane puts down his mop and bucket and rocks back on two heels. [COLOR=SandyBrown]"An' I see they made it here in good time, too. Anyway, the little beastie'll have an easier time of it if the carcasses don't rot through afore he can finish. VAJA! Where is that woman?"[/COLOR] Frane looks around the garden. [COLOR=SandyBrown] "Where's the rest of everybody?"[/COLOR] Satisfied, the priest nods at Frane and then at Lewit. The black-cassocked man picks up his buckets of salt and heads into the stable, intent on preserving the carcasses. The second priest who'd been on the verge of running off after the Guard, settles back into his work and joins Arne at the stable. [/QUOTE]

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