The Four Lands - The Intelligence Service

[renau1g]

Llyr scans the number of priests of Light in one place and grows concerned that this situation may be more than just a simple job offer. He motions for Braxton to come over.

 

[Rhun]

At the motioning hand of the bard, Braxton moves over to the man's side. "Can I be of some assistance, Master Bard?"

 

[renau1g]

Leaning in close, the bard whispers to the priest:

[sblock=Braxton]
"Does it not seem odd to you the large number of priests of Light in here? I am wary of a trap that our enemies might be preparing to spring." the man says, his hand reaching into his cloak and flashing a small object to Braxton. The object is a silver holy symbol of Saint Olidammara.
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[Kagehiro]

feeling uncomfortable with all the holy men, the northerner starts to move towards Stalker.

It isn't evident that Netzach is from the North, and his words have no geological inflection but he does speak his native tongue.

He sits next to Stalker, Netzach's buzz no wearing off. He leans over and whispers now to Stalker.
"Are you a holy man as well? I'm beginning to feel like I walked into a conversion ward. Such a mistake that would be."

 

[Rhun]

Braxton looks around surreptitiously, one hand drifting near the fine ivory hilt of his blade as he listens to the bard's whispered words.

[sblock=Lylr]
"Perhaps, but why then am I here? And the barbarian? We are certainly not priests...[/sblock]

 

[renau1g]

Llyr considers for a moment then replies

[sblock=Draxton]
"Hmmm... you raise a good point. Perhaps you and the large fellow have done something to offend someone? I just wished to pass along a warning." he whispers.
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[Dragonwriter]

OOC: Scott, I think I'm the only one wearing a white robe. And it's a scholar's robe, rather than priestly garments.

Orion's mouth drops. "Well, uh... I only said it sounded like the start of one... I don't really know any, or how to finish it... I prefer to laugh at jokes. Not good at making them up."

Orion looks to the black-robed priest as he approaches.

[sblock=Orion's Description, Condensed]
22 year old Human Male, blond hair, 5'4", 140 lbs. Scraggly growth of a beard, with slight muttonchops. One big, red, metallic-sheen tooth, behind one of his canines. Wearing white scholar's robe and white cap. Walking stick currently set against the bar next to him.[/sblock]

 

[HolyMan]

Frigin

"No?," Frigin asks surprised. "I know one hmmm..." Frigin starts to think very hard.

A minute later, "AH HA!! How do you find a princess?" he asks the little scholar.

 

[Scott DeWar]

[sblock=Tap Room The Faded Sparrow]
Nicodemus Brightlaw III
Braxton Hague
Orion Brightmane (in white)
Frigin
Donvan Tepari
Netzach Maccabi
Arie
Charly Demmo
Lylr Vaughan(unintroduced just mysterious bard)
Stalker (also unintroduced mysterious axe wielder) [/sblock]

OOC: thanks holyman.

"BarKeep, a glass of wine this time, if you pleassse." then turning to ...Orion he says with a smile " two priests walk in a bar, one in white one in black. the one in white looks at the one in black and notices a speck of white lint. he says to the one in black 'hey, is that a speck of righteousness you have there?' "

he tries his best to be humorous, but the joke is possibly dying in flight. Eccept for his grin, one would wonder what he is saying.

 

[Dragonwriter]

"No?," Frigin asks surprised. "I know one hmmm..." Frigin starts to think very hard.

A minute later, "AH HA!! How do you find a princess?" he asks the little scholar.

Poor Orion is at a complete loss now... "I have no idea... Leave a lot of money lying around and hope she shows up?"

"BarKeep, a glass of wine this time, if you pleassse." then turning to ...Orion he says with a smile " two priests walk in a bar, one in white one in black. the one in white looks at the one in black and notices a speck of white lint. he says to the one in black 'hey, is that a speck of righteousness you have there?' "

he tries his best to be humorous, but the joke is possibly dying in flight. Eccept for his grin, one would wonder what he is saying.

Orion chuckles a little bit at the black-robed man's joke. The young scholar holds out his hand in greeting. "Better than I could have come up with. What brings you here on this miserable day?"