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The Four Lands - The Intelligence Service

Nico

The tall man at the bar guffaws loudly at the joke of the black robed priest, slams his empty mug (most of the contents of which he's poured unobtrusively down his sleeve, which is already in such sad shape that the new ale makes no noticeable difference) and asks for a refill.
 

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Arie to Orion:
" I am here at the bequest of a mysterious note and a gold crown. I am Arie, Investigator for the house of light."
He wipes off some of the spilled drink from Nico and then offers a hand shake.
 

Braxton smiles as he continues to whisper with the bard.

[sblock=Llyr]
"I've offended many," Braxton says. "So perhaps you are right. If trouble breaks out, just stick close."
[/sblock]
 

Llyr nods his head and turns away from Braxton, back to strumming his music and moving to lean against the wall near the bar.
 

Arie to Orion:
" I am here at the bequest of a mysterious note and a gold crown. I am Arie, Investigator for the house of light."
He wipes off some of the spilled drink from Nico and then offers a hand shake.

Orion shakes hands with Arie, smiling. "Name's Orion. And, I believe I know what you're talking about... Strange circumstances, isn't it? And to think so many priests were drawn here... Very strange..."
 

Braxton returns to the bar, gesturing for the barkeep to bring him another mug of stout, and clapping Frigin on the shoulder. "Making more friends I see, eh?"
 

"Yes more friends indeed, give up eh?" Frigin says to Orion.

"You follow the foot prince!!HAHAHA!!" he bellows then takes a large pull of his ale.
 
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Orion shakes hands with Arie, smiling. "Name's Orion. And, I believe I know what you're talking about... Strange circumstances, isn't it? And to think so many priests were drawn here... Very strange..."

It should be noted that Orion realizes that the brother before him is of a garb that is associated with a particular order.

[sblock=orion would probably realize this]
the black robe is worn by the order of the preservation of the faith, also known as the hounds of the faith. the scull cap, part of the uniform, is of a plain and simple cotten make denoting his low rank amoung the priestly order.

this I made up:
his shaved head is the typical of the monkish order of the servents of the light, an order who shaves their head and are of the society of the service to the faithful. further up in rank have their shaved heads tatooed with their rank insignia.[/sblock]
 
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Stalker spares a quick glance at the man next to him before going back to scanning the room. "Not a priest, just a simple watchman. They call me Stalker by the way.

I'm as confused as the rest of you has to why I'm here. Judging by the circus, it looks look someone is putting together a team. But who and for what, I have no idea.


Nodding towards the group exchanging jokes he continues "However, it does seem to have more than its fair share of clowns."
 

Braxton continues to sip his drink, quietly now, his eyes roaming over the crowd as if looking for something.
 

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