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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Oct 11, 2013 18:30:00 GMT -5
Donal smiles, "I thank you Uncle, Nicomo." He says with a nod. "We will leave as soon as everything is in order."
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Oct 11, 2013 23:30:57 GMT -5
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Donal, Yohn, Nicomo, Aemon Mertyns, and 5 guards make their way down to the Vindictive Fishy to speak with Captain Helga.
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Post by The Smith on Oct 11, 2013 23:35:01 GMT -5
The ship is docked exactly as they had left it. A dark skinned dornishman is sitting on a barrel coiling a rope when they approach. He steps down, and walks toward them. "Help ya?"
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Oct 11, 2013 23:46:44 GMT -5
"May I speak to Captain Helga please." Donal asks politely, "I believe she is expecting me."
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Post by The Smith on Oct 11, 2013 23:49:31 GMT -5
"That stormlander whose life she saved the other day?" The man asked and finished with the rope, slinging it over his shoulder as he spoke. "Well she went to speak with a man about some salted beef."
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Oct 11, 2013 23:56:03 GMT -5
"Yes that would be me. Do you know when she will be back?" Donal asks the man.
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Post by The Smith on Oct 12, 2013 0:00:30 GMT -5
"Shortly." The man replied, "Would you like to wait in her quarters?"
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Oct 12, 2013 0:08:06 GMT -5
"That would be most welcome." Donal states politely offering the man a smile.
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Post by The Smith on Oct 12, 2013 0:13:23 GMT -5
The man yawned, and motioned for the men to follow them. He lead them below decks, and past the room where he had fought the last time he was on the boat. He opened the door for Donal and is men.
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Oct 12, 2013 1:12:33 GMT -5
Donal motions one of the guards to enter the room first before him, Yohn, and Aemon enter, the rest of the guards are signaled to wait outside the room.
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Post by The Smith on Oct 12, 2013 1:23:12 GMT -5
The man nodded his head, and walked back up to the deck. A bit latter a hammer is heard from down the hall. A nail being driven into wood.
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on Oct 12, 2013 1:32:24 GMT -5
Donal pokes his head out of the door and looks at one of the guards still in the hallway. "Can one of you go see where that noise is coming from?"
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Post by The Smith on Oct 12, 2013 1:35:17 GMT -5
The guards looks at Donal and points down the hall, "Heard it from down there Boss." Pacal replied, and gave his big goofy smile.
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Post by Sam on Oct 12, 2013 1:35:31 GMT -5
Aemon Mertyns jogs down the hall, sword drawn. He begins to suspect that they are not the ones springing the trap, and are being nailed into a large watery coffin...
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Post by The Smith on Oct 12, 2013 1:39:08 GMT -5
The hatch they came in was closed. Aemon heard whistling from the other side of the wooden hatch.
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