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Post by dienekes on Dec 2, 2007 15:02:34 GMT -5
"I have already talked to Randal. However your squire could be of some use. What's his name?"
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Post by Maester Maurin on Dec 2, 2007 15:07:20 GMT -5
"Walter Plumm, I will tell him to find you. He is my friend, and can be trusted."
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Post by dienekes on Dec 2, 2007 15:10:31 GMT -5
"Good, tell him to meet me at the Prancing Pony Inn. I'll leave you to comfort my niece, tell her that I wish for her to get better. Thank you again Marten, many lesser men would have left us." Morax turns to leave.
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Post by Maester Maurin on Dec 2, 2007 15:15:51 GMT -5
Marten nods and returns to Eleana`s room.
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Post by edricdayne on Dec 2, 2007 15:48:23 GMT -5
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A man arrives asking for Randal, saying he wants to talk over a trade agreement.
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Post by swammeyjoe on Dec 2, 2007 17:44:55 GMT -5
The man is shown in, and Randal offers him a glass of wine.
"My men tell me you are from the Reach, and that you come with a trade agreement. Pray tell me more."
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Post by edricdayne on Dec 2, 2007 18:25:59 GMT -5
Clayton sits down, and takes the glass of wine. "I am the Castellan for Lord Seth Falgrave, and I run his lands at Greycopse. We have found that the swamplands to the southeast of our lands yields us pitch, and we have sought out someone to sell it to." Clayton pauses, taking a sip of wine. "I have heard that you are rebuilding the Westerlands fleet. Pitch is very useful in sealing the hulls of ships, and I thought that you may be willing to make a trade agreement." Clayton smiles, and takes another sip of wine.
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Post by swammeyjoe on Dec 2, 2007 18:26:49 GMT -5
"How much would this pitch cost us, dare I ask?"
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Post by edricdayne on Dec 2, 2007 18:29:40 GMT -5
Clayton contemplates the price for a second. "Nothing to strain the richest House in the Kingdom, I daresay." Clayton grins, and sips his wine.
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Post by swammeyjoe on Dec 2, 2007 18:41:08 GMT -5
Randal smiles, "Well, then, how many barrels can you ship to me, and how soon can you get them here?"
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Post by edricdayne on Dec 2, 2007 18:47:54 GMT -5
"I believe I can get you around... 300 barrels. They should be able to get here starting 2 weeks from now, in shipments of 50 barrels a week." Clayton sips his wine again. "Each payment should return with the people who transport the Pitch to you. Sound fair enough?" Clayton finished his glass of wine in a gulp.
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Post by swammeyjoe on Dec 2, 2007 18:53:04 GMT -5
Randal nods, and offers the man his hand, "Fair enough."
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Post by edricdayne on Dec 2, 2007 18:58:06 GMT -5
Clayton accepts Randal's hand, and shakes it. "Pleasure doing business with you Lord Lannister."
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Post by elaena on Dec 3, 2007 6:52:36 GMT -5
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Elaena watches the Maester leave and tries to tell herself that it will all be over soon. She sighs wearily.
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Post by Maester Maurin on Dec 3, 2007 7:02:57 GMT -5
Marten gives Eleana a gentle kiss to the forehead.
"Don`t think about what happened, it will go away like a nightmare."- He knows that it isn`t so simple, but he has to appear strong.
"Sleep, you need rest. I am here, you are safe."
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