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Post by Flex on May 13, 2008 15:53:02 GMT -5
"I do not plan to murder him. Not in here at least. I want to meet with him and talk to him." He thought for a moment and came up with an idea. "This private room, would it be possible to hide a few men in there? For them not to been, even upon entering?"
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Post by The Smith on May 13, 2008 15:55:49 GMT -5
Gerrold looked at Yurie and nodded, "Ah there is a secret wall. Throt may have heard of it, but he won't know if anyone is behind it."
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Post by Flex on May 13, 2008 15:57:20 GMT -5
"Good. Is there any other way to leave the room and what other rooms lie behind the secret wall?" Darien knew this would have to be carefully planned.
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Post by The Smith on May 13, 2008 15:59:36 GMT -5
"Only the one door in, and the secret room has been used to hold... merchandise before." Gerrold looked uncomforatble.
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Post by Flex on May 13, 2008 16:02:13 GMT -5
Darien listened to both Rolf and Gerrold and then nodded. "In that case, I want Rolf and two other men behind the wall, Yozs and the rest guarding the door, once Throt has entered." He nodded to Gerrold in thanks.
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Post by The Smith on May 13, 2008 16:04:43 GMT -5
Gerrold nods and walks over to a serving wench and grabbed her and pointed behind the bar. Then grabbing a young boy he whispers into his ear and sends him running from the inn. Gerrold, now free of the bar, moved to Darien and nodded, "I will show you to the room."
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Post by Flex on May 13, 2008 16:08:08 GMT -5
Darien nods to Rolf and two of the other men to follow him to the room. It was rather small, with a table and two chairs and whilst Rold and the men went to hide behind the wall, Darien and Yurie sat down behind the table. "How long until Throt will be here?" he asked Gerrold.
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Post by The Smith on May 13, 2008 16:14:22 GMT -5
Gerrold sealed the door so you could not see any sign of it. Then walked over to the oil lamp, "It will take some time. The boy has to find another man first. Throt trusts few with his location."
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Post by Flex on May 13, 2008 16:17:01 GMT -5
"Good." Darien waited for Gerrold to leave and then made sure his hidden daggers were still where they ought to be. He slightly loosened the one he always kept in his right sleeve and looked at Yurie. "This Throt... how good is he?"
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Post by The Smith on May 13, 2008 16:21:03 GMT -5
Yurie looked at Darien and nodded, "Very Good."
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Post by Flex on May 13, 2008 16:25:23 GMT -5
Darien mused on what that meant from a man like Yurie. He imagined the man to find many people very good. "In that case I shall be very alert." He turned towards the secret wall. "Rolf, when say 'It's an honor', I want you to come out from behind there." He looked back to the door and waited.
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Post by The Smith on May 13, 2008 16:26:59 GMT -5
Many minutes passed when Gerrold entered, "He is here. In the common room." Gerrold closed the door behind him and moved to the oil lamp. "You must come with me."
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Post by Flex on May 13, 2008 16:29:53 GMT -5
Darien nodded and got up, looking to see if Yurie would come as well. "Are we to meet him in the common room and escort him here?" he asked Gerrold.
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Post by The Smith on May 13, 2008 16:30:42 GMT -5
Gerrold snuffed out the oil lamp plunging the room into darkness.
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Post by Flex on May 13, 2008 16:34:42 GMT -5
Darien gave out a shout and took a dagger in his hand. "What's going on?"
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