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Post by Flex on May 4, 2008 19:58:18 GMT -5
A small room, lit only by a few candles. Yozs is sitting in the centre of the room, a loaded crossbow on the table next to him. Two armed men from Duskendale wait outside of the room. Upon any sign of trouble they will enter.
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Post by The Smith on May 4, 2008 20:02:50 GMT -5
Yurie entered the room, and bowed to Yozs, "You need a man?"
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Post by Flex on May 4, 2008 20:05:13 GMT -5
Yozs smiled. "Indeed I do. My master has heard much about your... talents, and would like me to hire you." Yozs filled a cup with wine, took a sip to show it wasn't poisoned, and held it out for Yurie.
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Post by The Smith on May 4, 2008 20:11:47 GMT -5
Yurie shook his head, "I have learned my lesson about stranger's food and drink. What is the task that needs doing?"
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Post by Flex on May 4, 2008 20:16:19 GMT -5
Yozs shrugged and drank the wine himself. "It requires a killing, which you are to be paid highly for." Yozs pulls out a half open sack and holds it up for Yurie to see. It is filled with dragons. "However, before this is to be done, my master would like to meet with you. He is the type of man who wants to meet the person he hires to do his killing."
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Post by The Smith on May 4, 2008 20:21:08 GMT -5
Yurie nodded, "Of course. Is he here?"
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Post by Flex on May 4, 2008 20:25:23 GMT -5
"He should arrive within the next few days, I hope. Not too long. Is there a more direct way I could contact you upon his arrival?"
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Post by The Smith on May 4, 2008 20:26:32 GMT -5
Yurie shook his head, "The same way. I do not like visters. Especially former patrons."
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Post by Flex on May 4, 2008 20:28:14 GMT -5
"In that case I will have the word spread to find you very soon. My master cannot wait to meet you." Yozs smiled and nodded at the man.
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Post by The Smith on May 4, 2008 20:28:56 GMT -5
Yurine nodded and walked towards the door.
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Post by Flex on May 4, 2008 20:36:18 GMT -5
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Two days later, Darien arrives at the tavern. 10 men from Duskendale follow him soon after, in the guise of villagers and townsmen.
Darien himself now sits in the room, Yozs standing behind him, with loaded crossbow. The 12 men from Duskendale have all rented out the other rooms and will be listening through the door, once Yurie has entered, for the signal.
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Post by The Smith on May 4, 2008 20:37:42 GMT -5
Yurie enters again and looks at Darien, "You are the boss?"
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Post by Flex on May 4, 2008 20:40:22 GMT -5
Darien simply nods. "I am. I see you are the man I have hired to do my killing. However, I have a few questions for you. Firstly: I need to know how skilled you really are. I have heard much of you but not of your killings. Now, it may be a sensitive subject, but I need to know if the man I hire is up to the job."
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Post by The Smith on May 4, 2008 20:42:09 GMT -5
"I think my reputation speaks for it. Were you not looking for me?" Yurie said.
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Post by Flex on May 4, 2008 20:45:42 GMT -5
Well, he's certainly not stupid. "That is true." Darien stroked his goatee, a habit he had never shaken, before going on. "How quickly will the job be done?"
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