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<blockquote data-quote="Ashrem Bayle" data-source="post: 78322" data-attributes="member: 3103"><p><strong>Enter Ashrem Bayle</strong></p><p></p><p>Ashrem Bayle stood alone by a dust-streaked window that afforded a nice view of the hard packed road below. From his room upstairs he watched as the people went about their daily business. A recent insurgence of travelers had swollen the city almost beyond its capacity. If rumor was to be believed, the Aes Sedai where bringing the False Dragon, Logain, through the city. The window seal creaked as Ash's hands tightened on it.</p><p></p><p><em>Those witches... they have no right. They'll not put their hands on me again..</em></p><p></p><p> Looking at the people below him, he frowned. Never again would he be able to walk through the city without worry. He longed for home. </p><p> He had left to become a Hunter of the Horn, but what he found had been something entirely different. <em> What if that Aes Sedai wasn't lying? What if I can channel?</em> </p><p> No, he would not believe it. The Power was not meant for men to channel. Only Darkfriends would think to do such a thing. That lightning that saved him had been mere coincidence. And thank the Creator for that!</p><p></p><p> Turning from the window, Ash picked up his long coat and sword from the bed. The sword he stared at a moment before strapping it onto his belt opposite a beautiful jeweled dueling dagger. The dagger was a status symbol where he came from, but the sword meant so much more to him. </p><p> Oddly crafted, it had a slender double-edged blade over two feet long. The hilt was barely less than a foot long itself and there was no sign of a guard to protect his hands. An odd shape, but it had already proved very useful.</p><p></p><p><em>Dinnis's blade... I'll miss him.</em></p><p></p><p> He shoved the blade into its scabbard a bit harder than necessary, donned his coat and headed for the common room. </p><p> His long black coat positioned to cover his blade, it matched perfectly the black silk shirt and black breeches he wore beneath it. His ice blue eyes a sharp contrast to his long black heir and goat-tee. Black... a color he found he wore often of late. It fit his mood perfectly..</p><p></p><p>----------------------------------------------------------</p><p></p><p>Ash expected Caemlyn to be crowded, but nothing could prepare him for this. <em>By the Light! Where are these people coming from?</em> From the looks of the common room, he was lucky he wasn’t sleeping in a haystack. Of course, if he didn’t get some coin, he may soon. </p><p></p><p>Ash grimaced as he strode down the stairs. Stopping at the bottom he surveyed the room. His icy gaze taking in each person in turn. Things had been going smoothly since his escape from the Aes Sedai and the Whitecloaks; he hoped he would continue to do so.</p><p></p><p>Looking around his gaze fell on a well-dressed young noble. After the young man had decided on a table, Ash picked his way through the crowd and took a chair beside him. Always seeming to have good luck with the dice, he decided to fatten his purse a bit. </p><p></p><p>“Good evening”, he said as he swept a graceful bow. “A game of dice you say? Perhaps I shall join you.”</p><p></p><p>[OOC: Just to clarify, Ash is now sitting at the table with Lord Tomas]</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Ashrem Bayle, post: 78322, member: 3103"] [b]Enter Ashrem Bayle[/b] Ashrem Bayle stood alone by a dust-streaked window that afforded a nice view of the hard packed road below. From his room upstairs he watched as the people went about their daily business. A recent insurgence of travelers had swollen the city almost beyond its capacity. If rumor was to be believed, the Aes Sedai where bringing the False Dragon, Logain, through the city. The window seal creaked as Ash's hands tightened on it. [i]Those witches... they have no right. They'll not put their hands on me again..[/i] Looking at the people below him, he frowned. Never again would he be able to walk through the city without worry. He longed for home. He had left to become a Hunter of the Horn, but what he found had been something entirely different. [i] What if that Aes Sedai wasn't lying? What if I can channel?[/i] No, he would not believe it. The Power was not meant for men to channel. Only Darkfriends would think to do such a thing. That lightning that saved him had been mere coincidence. And thank the Creator for that! Turning from the window, Ash picked up his long coat and sword from the bed. The sword he stared at a moment before strapping it onto his belt opposite a beautiful jeweled dueling dagger. The dagger was a status symbol where he came from, but the sword meant so much more to him. Oddly crafted, it had a slender double-edged blade over two feet long. The hilt was barely less than a foot long itself and there was no sign of a guard to protect his hands. An odd shape, but it had already proved very useful. [i]Dinnis's blade... I'll miss him.[/i] He shoved the blade into its scabbard a bit harder than necessary, donned his coat and headed for the common room. His long black coat positioned to cover his blade, it matched perfectly the black silk shirt and black breeches he wore beneath it. His ice blue eyes a sharp contrast to his long black heir and goat-tee. Black... a color he found he wore often of late. It fit his mood perfectly.. ---------------------------------------------------------- Ash expected Caemlyn to be crowded, but nothing could prepare him for this. [I]By the Light! Where are these people coming from?[/I] From the looks of the common room, he was lucky he wasn’t sleeping in a haystack. Of course, if he didn’t get some coin, he may soon. Ash grimaced as he strode down the stairs. Stopping at the bottom he surveyed the room. His icy gaze taking in each person in turn. Things had been going smoothly since his escape from the Aes Sedai and the Whitecloaks; he hoped he would continue to do so. Looking around his gaze fell on a well-dressed young noble. After the young man had decided on a table, Ash picked his way through the crowd and took a chair beside him. Always seeming to have good luck with the dice, he decided to fatten his purse a bit. “Good evening”, he said as he swept a graceful bow. “A game of dice you say? Perhaps I shall join you.” [OOC: Just to clarify, Ash is now sitting at the table with Lord Tomas] [/QUOTE]
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