Thirst for power (Finished) (Knight Otu judging)
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SlagMortar
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"Ah, well I guess we will have to come back at another time."
SlagMortar
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"I don't want to over burden her, but if you think it would be ok. Thankyou."
SlagMortar
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Beamer produces the coins with a smile and says, "That's a pretty steep price, but more than worth it if what I've heard is true."
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Wouldn't it be 15 Orussus gold pieces then? If its 30, that's fine too.
Someone
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The woman takes your money and leads you through a short corridor ending in a sturdy and decorated door. "Ten minutes" she says, and then goes back to the small room where she talked with you.
You knock on the door, and a "go ahead!" sounds behind it. You proceed, entering a room almost entirely occupied by a large bed. Sit by a closed window with thick, translucent colored glasses sits a woman who must be Artea: she´s dressed in a red gown and leaves an ivory comb on a tiny table when you enter.
"What does this mean?" asks frowning.
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[sblock=Banion ]You bore for several minutes watching the door, when it opens and someone comes outside of the building. Seems to be a young boy or girl -it´s difficult to say, since he/she wears a long hooded cloak- and quickly descends the stairs to the street.[/sblock]
You knock on the door, and a "go ahead!" sounds behind it. You proceed, entering a room almost entirely occupied by a large bed. Sit by a closed window with thick, translucent colored glasses sits a woman who must be Artea: she´s dressed in a red gown and leaves an ivory comb on a tiny table when you enter.
"What does this mean?" asks frowning.
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[sblock=Banion ]You bore for several minutes watching the door, when it opens and someone comes outside of the building. Seems to be a young boy or girl -it´s difficult to say, since he/she wears a long hooded cloak- and quickly descends the stairs to the street.[/sblock]
SlagMortar
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"Hello Artea. We are travelling business men and, well, you know how it is, always talking business, talking all the time, but never really getting to know anyone. We just needed a break from it all. No one is really interested in who you are, what your hopes and dream are, just how to get your money." He pauses to see how Artea is taking his words.
OOC: Beamer is attempting to set himself up as a shoulder to cry on, or at least a sympathetic ear for Artea's troubles. Too bad I don't have a charm person spell.
OOC: Beamer is attempting to set himself up as a shoulder to cry on, or at least a sympathetic ear for Artea's troubles. Too bad I don't have a charm person spell.
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