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Post by Sam on Oct 24, 2013 6:28:04 GMT -5
Markus headed toward the back window, attempting to sneak out on to the adjacent roof. He still had the note and small key in his pockets, and he needed to get back to a private location so he could begin to decipher them.
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 24, 2013 12:43:05 GMT -5
The guardsman grabbed Sasha by the nape of the neck and shoved in the direction of the alley. 'Your healer is looking out for him," he replied, "Besides i thought you didn't want to go to the guard house? We'll do this here first." The second man licked his lip, and began to follow, as did the third.
The last man watched Gregory and the others with careful disinterest.
Markus made his way onto the adjacent roof, with a slight cracking sound as he broke a roof tile. (OOC: I'll need espionage or climbing check or something else suitable to make your way across the roof to the next roof.)
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Post by Urron Greyjoy on Oct 24, 2013 12:51:36 GMT -5
Gregory went back to fretting over Creighton, glaring at the first guard as he heads to the alley. "I can keep him alive for now, I think."
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Post by Marie on Oct 24, 2013 13:00:44 GMT -5
"Fine then. Let's do this," Sasha murmured. She felt vaguely sick with loathing but it had surely been the easiest way to solve their problem. She started to unlace her breeches.
"Decide which of you is going first," she said. "It makes no matter to me."
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 24, 2013 13:05:29 GMT -5
The men seemed alright with their present order. The lead one smiled sickeningly, showing a gap in his teeth.
(OOC: Gonna pause for a while in case Sasha is setting a trap, or in case an of your team decides to act.)
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Post by Sam on Oct 24, 2013 14:25:13 GMT -5
Markus tries to get across to the next roof as quietly as possible, to eventually get far enough away to drop to the ground and make his way back to the inn.
[Apprentice Stealth, Noteworthy Espionage]
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Post by Ser Donnel Royce on Oct 25, 2013 2:17:00 GMT -5
Being a Dornishman, Dickon didn't plan on being captured so easily. He ducked back inside the top story floor and attempted to quickly reload his crossbow without the lone guard noticing.
[Apprentice Espionage]
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Post by Marie on Oct 25, 2013 8:13:37 GMT -5
Sasha hoped her companions would behave sensibly. In the meantime, she'd just have to mke the best of the situation with the men. She pulled her breeches down. As she bent to pull them off, she secretly slipped one of her hidden daggers out from a flap inside. It was small enough to be concealed in her fist. She stood, fist closed, and beckoned to the first man.
"Come on, then."
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 25, 2013 8:42:12 GMT -5
The man set to work on Sasha with a series of grunting.
OOC: Dickon you were standing on the stairs overlooking the street. The guards definitely already saw you. You can try to disappear, but it's not like he doesn't know you were there before, and would then be gone.
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Post by Ser Donnel Royce on Oct 25, 2013 10:47:13 GMT -5
OOC: I plan on it.
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Post by Sam on Oct 25, 2013 12:57:49 GMT -5
OOC: You better not lead them to me, you bastard.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2013 1:39:35 GMT -5
Gregory went back to fretting over Creighton, glaring at the first guard as he heads to the alley. "I can keep him alive for now, I think." Creighton breathed heavily, feeling himself losing consciousness from time to time, as Gregory looked over his wound. He coughed and the taste of blood filled his mouth, understanding that if he didn't get proper help from Gregory soon, not much could be done for him anyway. "Gregg, should the Stranger come claim me, please cut of the trigger finger of that fucking Dickon." he managed to whisper silently between the heavy breaths. |
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Post by Urron Greyjoy on Oct 26, 2013 1:44:32 GMT -5
"Of course, my boy, now relax. I'm afraid I can do nothing here that would not cause even more harm, and that the guards do not seem to care. Just a little bit longer, and we should be somewhere suitable." He pat Creighton's leg gently, and looked back up at the remaining guard. "While your friends negotiate terms with the lady, can we please find somewhere clean so I can save this man?"
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 28, 2013 7:07:03 GMT -5
"You were told to shut up," the guard replies before looking up and seeing Dickon missing.
"Oi they're running!" He yells, loudly. Before barreling past Gregory up the stairs to give chase.
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Post by Marie on Oct 28, 2013 8:57:25 GMT -5
Sasha urged the guard on with feigned murmurs of enjoyment. She was impatient for the business to be done with. She heard the commotion but was not quite sure what was going on. But she hoped her companions weren't doing anything stupid, after she'd made a conscious sacrifice for the good of them all.
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Hope you all are well and happy.