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Post by Lord Yohn Baratheon on Oct 11, 2013 16:58:47 GMT -5
Meletyne swallowed dry but managed a kind smile to the girl, that would be a bit harder than she expected, and left.
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Oct 11, 2013 19:20:08 GMT -5
"Alright," said Rylene and turned away from the bar, seeing as there was already a line growing behind her. Not that exclusive party, after all. In an attempt to leave the brothel, she failed to dodge the stumbling Dornishman, bumping into him slightly. "Excuse you," she said, raising an eyebrow at the man. "Had one cup too many, perhaps?" "Not enough if ya asking me, you offerin to buy a round?" He asked jovially, and waved his hand to the tender, "I'd like a task, just like the rest of these lot!" He looked at Rylene, "Do I know you??" |
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 11, 2013 19:22:21 GMT -5
Tania pulled a note form the jar, and burst out laughing before handing it over to the Dornishman.
Deprive yourself of a worldly pleasure, the note read.
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Oct 11, 2013 19:26:01 GMT -5
The cup of ale that Alyn had swiped or came into the establishment with was about to touch his lips when he looked at the note, "Nooo!" He shouted then paused, "But this is impossible!" He shoved the note in front of Rylene, the woman that had accosted him, "What does this mean!?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2013 4:37:10 GMT -5
"No time frame," Tania told the northern girl. "Except you'll need to have your key before the party starts." Tania pulled the jar out for the hooded woman, " It says commit a deed worthy of song." The hooded woman nodded, showing her face to Tania, revealing herself to be Jennalynn Royce. "I will return to claim my key soon, could we meet in the alley behind the establishment next time though?" |
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Post by Edric Stark on Oct 12, 2013 5:26:29 GMT -5
The cup of ale that Alyn had swiped or came into the establishment with was about to touch his lips when he looked at the note, "Nooo!" He shouted then paused, "But this is impossible!" He shoved the note in front of Rylene, the woman that had accosted him, "What does this mean!?" Rylene read the note and smirked. "I think it means I will not be buying you a drink," she said smugly. "And no, I am sure we have never met." |
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 12, 2013 8:10:57 GMT -5
"No." Replied Tania to Jennalynn, "I have a brothel to run. Lord Cave's foolery is costing business as it is."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 12, 2013 8:27:39 GMT -5
Jennalynn sighed but nodded to Tania, before excusing herself, and hurried out of the brothel.
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Oct 12, 2013 13:39:10 GMT -5
The cup of ale that Alyn had swiped or came into the establishment with was about to touch his lips when he looked at the note, "Nooo!" He shouted then paused, "But this is impossible!" He shoved the note in front of Rylene, the woman that had accosted him, "What does this mean!?" Rylene read the note and smirked. "I think it means I will not be buying you a drink," she said smugly. "And no, I am sure we have never met." "Eh, maybe another time huh?" He gave her a charming smile and uneasily set his ale aside. "Maybe I will see you at the party. Was your task to kiss a handsome man on the cheek?" He turned his cheek to her and tapped it, "Cuz I am offering you an easy ticket to the party." |
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Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Oct 12, 2013 16:37:43 GMT -5
A couple of days later, Lord Oswyn returned, two days and nights begging in Flea Bottom under his belt.
"I do believe I am owed a key." he said amiably, as he approached the brothel's madam.
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 12, 2013 17:27:27 GMT -5
"what did you learn from your trial?" Tania asked, examining the man.
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Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Oct 12, 2013 17:41:25 GMT -5
"Charity should be meted out by hand, beggars still have eyes that see and ears that hear if little else, and that a bowl of brown and jug of pisswater wine can bring more joy that the merriest of feasts." he said, after some thought.
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 12, 2013 17:56:48 GMT -5
"Spoken like a man going back to feasts sooner rather than later," Tania replied, placing a key upon the counter. "Good luck with the next step."
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Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Oct 12, 2013 18:00:41 GMT -5
"Spoken like a man more grateful for the food on his table." he corrected, taking the key. "Next step?"
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 12, 2013 18:20:12 GMT -5
"Find the party." Tania replied. "And show up."
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Hope you all are well and happy.
Feb 9, 2021 15:35:26 GMT -5
Hope you all are well and happy.
Feb 9, 2021 15:35:26 GMT -5