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Post by Sain Hightower on Dec 1, 2013 16:22:01 GMT -5
A drinky place for drinky people.
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Post by Sain Hightower on Dec 8, 2013 12:31:03 GMT -5
Sain began walking towards the Quill with one of his men. The others were around the corner with the boxes, somewhere out of sight. He looked around for Alys, hoping the Lady was already there.
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Post by Marie on Dec 8, 2013 12:43:57 GMT -5
Alys Florent had already booked one of the inn's private rooms. She sat in the commmon room with a tankard of ale, dressed in her usual tunic and breeches
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Post by Sain Hightower on Dec 8, 2013 12:49:39 GMT -5
Sain walked inside and noticed the girl sitting. He nodded owards his man who took a seat across the room to keep a lookout.
"Lady Alys." he took a seat across from her.
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Post by Marie on Dec 8, 2013 14:09:31 GMT -5
"Sain." She greeted him with a polite nod. "Did you bring the boxes? I've taken a private room where we'll keep them until Lord Gwayne says it's safe to move them."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 8, 2013 14:50:36 GMT -5
OOC: Hey, way to assume you arrived unscathed!!!
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Post by Marie on Dec 8, 2013 15:01:42 GMT -5
OOC - do you want us to backtrack?
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 8, 2013 15:18:12 GMT -5
OOC: Uh yes.
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Post by Sain Hightower on Dec 9, 2013 16:57:15 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry, wanted to make up for lost time. My apologies
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 10, 2013 17:08:06 GMT -5
OOC: No worries.
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