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Post by Horas on Sept 30, 2007 14:24:42 GMT -5
A Braavosi messenger knocks at the door to Elane's house, announcing that Ollo Tregario would like to speak to the second Naemyr at her earliest convenience.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2007 16:06:28 GMT -5
Elane tells the messenger that Ollo Tregario is always welcome in her home.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2007 17:55:29 GMT -5
Elane speaks with the cook after giving Rose her drawing lesson. There is to be a guest this evening.
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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Sept 30, 2007 17:59:05 GMT -5
Brandon Buckler has spent the last couple days privately working on his footwork, though whether it was for swordplay or dancing only the sky would know.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2007 18:03:41 GMT -5
Elane came out into the garden. She wore a demure blue gown embroidered with silvery silk braid. "We are to have a guest this evening, ser."
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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Sept 30, 2007 18:09:41 GMT -5
"Thank you for notifying me, Mistress. I shall attend to see to your safety," Ser Brandon says, voice tactful.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2007 18:11:51 GMT -5
"I was rather hoping you would attend to have dinner and meet the guest," Elane said carefully. "After all, you are also my guest, not just my bodyguard, and a man of high birth."
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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Sept 30, 2007 18:15:05 GMT -5
Brandon allows himself a smile. "Yes, mistress. I will wear silk instead of steel, and I will partake of your fine food. Thank you. But I'll still bring my blade..." he says, with a small bow.
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Post by Horas on Sept 30, 2007 18:16:20 GMT -5
Ollo Tregario arrives with his rather expansive retinue.
"Naemyr Elane," Ollo smiles broadly, "It is good of you to have me in your home."
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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Sept 30, 2007 18:19:53 GMT -5
Ollo sees a large, strong man clearly of Westerosi origin standing behind her slightly. He is dressed in a dark silk doublet of Braavosi cut but carries the heavy blade of the west. He is tall, with brown curly hair.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2007 18:20:49 GMT -5
Elane smiled and greeted him in a warm but lady-like manner. "You are always welcome in my home, Ollo. Allow me to introduce you to Ser Brandon the Stormshield, a Westerosi knight of great renown. Ser Brandon, this is Ollo Tregario, a most successful businessman and a good friend."
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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Sept 30, 2007 18:24:13 GMT -5
Brandon inclines his head.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2007 18:29:24 GMT -5
Elane invited them inside and served them dinner. There was onion and ale soup with bread, a swan in its plumage, crab, goose livers drowned in wine, veal cutlets, buttered parsnips, and suckling pig.
"How have you been, Ollo?"
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Post by Horas on Sept 30, 2007 18:54:49 GMT -5
"Ser Brandon, is it?" Ollo greets the man with a friendly smile, "Any friend of the Naemyr's is a friend of mine!"
Ollo allows himself to be escorted inside, then begins to eat with a passion.
"I have been well, Naemyr. Our business is prospering, no? And how are you?"
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Post by Deleted on Sept 30, 2007 18:57:13 GMT -5
"Our business is indeed doing well. I am glad I could give my friend some well deserved profits." Their wine glasses were refilled. "I have been well. I'm sure you saw the security as you came in - this place is quite safe. Doubly so now that valiant Ser Brandon is here. I have been quite well, and investigating on those clues you gave me few months ago. Unfortunately, we have not had much luck."
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