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Post by brigida on Apr 6, 2008 17:17:20 GMT -5
Tristeza summoned her chief of spies to her chambers via messenger.
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Post by The Stranger on Apr 6, 2008 17:21:43 GMT -5
Lorryn pranced into the chamber.
"Your highness, have you lost some weight recently? you're looking smashing."
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Post by brigida on Apr 6, 2008 17:24:35 GMT -5
"Lorryn." Tristeza nodded in the direction of the man who had been in charge of her spy operations since she had ascended. "There has been a problem that I'd like you to look into; or to place someone in charge of looking into."
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Post by The Stranger on Apr 6, 2008 17:26:29 GMT -5
"Or place someone in charge of placing someone to look into?" Lorryn grinned, before bowing his head, "What is it your highness?"
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Post by brigida on Apr 6, 2008 17:27:57 GMT -5
Tristeza pushed a piece of paper across the table detailing the problem.
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Post by The Stranger on Apr 6, 2008 17:32:03 GMT -5
"Ah yes... I will look into this issue, and bring you back an answer at due speed."
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Post by brigida on Apr 6, 2008 17:33:10 GMT -5
"Thank you." she said leaning back in her chair; "That is all. We will be in touch."
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Post by The Stranger on Apr 6, 2008 19:38:28 GMT -5
Lorryn leaves.
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