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Post by Marie on Oct 16, 2013 7:21:58 GMT -5
Sasha looked at the lord. "Will we travel together or split into pairs?"
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Post by Sam on Oct 16, 2013 8:04:16 GMT -5
"Red mountains, eh? Fuckin Dornish," he added, as if that settled the matter completely. "Blackhaven can't hunt down 'is own bandits, 'e gotta bring us in from the Landing to do it? Can' say much good 'bou' his lordin', can it?"
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 16, 2013 8:22:36 GMT -5
"We do not wish to involve Lord Blackhaven because we do not wish to share the recovered items with him." Finn explained patiently. "It is unlikely that any lord or authority is seeking these bandits but if they are you must get there first."
Saxon spoke, " Regarding payment. You will bring all the items you recover back to me and once I have what I need, the rest can be divided amongst you how you see fit."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 16, 2013 9:27:38 GMT -5
Ser Creighton nodded without a word, knowing better than to ask a lot of questions about the job. They had been hired to get to the Red Mountains, get something and kill someone, that was all the information Creighton felt that he need.
"I guess it's time to go and find some 'orses, unless there is an arrangement to travel there in another manor." he said, and looked at his employers to each of his temporary companions.
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 16, 2013 9:30:23 GMT -5
"Travel to the castle town outside Blackhaven seperately, and meet up at a tavern called the Red Pony. Speak to a wench there named Barbara," Finn replied,
"Big fat lady," Ben elaborated, "red hair."
"You can request any equipment or other items you feel you might need from her, and she will arrange to insure that you have it in short order."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 16, 2013 9:38:41 GMT -5
Ser Creighton nodded with a grin upon his face as he looked at his temporary companions once more.
"How about we make the ride there interestin'? The last one there will 'ave to buy all the rest a mug of ale, and if any of you feel luckier then the rest, maybe even a piece of the loot that is left after the lord has taken 'is things."
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Post by Lord Yohn Baratheon on Oct 16, 2013 10:10:25 GMT -5
"I'm... I'm... So sorry." Podrick entered the room, hoping there would be no retaliariam for his mistake.
Before he find a proper place to stand he tripped on his own feet and fell with his chest against the ground. "Have I lost something?" He looked up without rising.
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Post by Urron Greyjoy on Oct 16, 2013 10:13:58 GMT -5
Gregg nodded as he listened, still humming quietly to himself. As soon as he knew where to go, and what to do once he got there, he looked around at the others. "Anything else?"
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Post by Marie on Oct 16, 2013 10:14:00 GMT -5
"I don't bet on business," Sasha grumbled. "Count me out. Our work is not a game."
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 16, 2013 10:20:49 GMT -5
"Drag that one with you, you can explain on the way. If he slows you down, or is late again, kill him," Ben replied, gesturing a dismissal. <End Scene.>
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