The Mermaid's Teat

[Lord Gaspard Yronwood]

A hooded man enters. "I say, if anyone here is looking for work and don't mind how they come by it, best attend carefully to what I say." He lowered his hood, revealing a hard-edged face with dark eyes. He was old, but not ancient and hardly decrepit.

[Ser Kenneth Coyn]

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An old man with white hair and a black eye patch enters the whore house with a morningstar in hand. A small group of seven men fall in the door behind him with an assortment of other weapons.

"Whose the owner of this cess pit?" He shouts cradling his morning star carefully.

[The Smith]

A portly woman walks to the front and says, "I do good ser."

[Ser Kenneth Coyn]

"This den of villany is closed, the Mother, Maid and Crone do not abide whores. I suggest everyone clears out, now!" the grizzled old veteran of Hellholt says motioning towards the door.

[The Smith]

The lady moved toward the man, "Ser surely you do not want to put hardworking women out on the street?"

[Ser Kenneth Coyn]

"Of course not, those women will join a mother house and if they labor diligently like the Smith, after many years of hard and faithful work for the Seven, the Father Above will judge them kindly." Igor looks around the room trying to size up possible trouble makers, his morning star close at his side. The rest of his group does the same with a group of three moving towards where the whores are in case any decide that the Septas life is not for them.

"The rest of you clear out and you better think twice about the evil paths you have chosen. The Seven have lived with your sins for too long and the Seven Hells await any that fail to repent."

[The Smith]

"I'll give you seven free fucks if you quietly walk away." She replied.

[Ser Kenneth Coyn]

Igor scowled, "Seven fucks for an eternity in the Seven Hells?" he said his yellow teeth flashing, "I think not my dear lady, we will cleanse you of your evil ways and you will beg the Mother's mercy. Take them all." The Seven men with Igor move to grab the nearest whore and lead them outside to a waiting wagon.

[The Smith]

The first whore his men grab pulls a small dagger out and buries it in his leg. The man leaps back screaming with the small blade still sticking out.

[Ser Kenneth Coyn]

"Bind their hands and feet boys and be careful the whores bite," he laughs before looking at the woman who was speaking for the whore house, "tell them to go peacefully or they will be judged this evening by the Father."

Another two men grab the whore and attempt to gain control of her limbs, they force her down to the floor being careful to avoid her knees, elbows, head and anything else she might try and use as a weapon. Once on the ground they will try to bind her hands and feet. The remaining men prepare for combat in case the whores are up for a fight.

OOC: Figured 2 men could overpower a whore and just wrote that for scene.

[The Smith]

"You have no right." She replied, "You had better leave, I have summoned the Gold Cloaks."

[Ser Kenneth Coyn]

Igor waves off the woman's protest, "We have every right, you treacherous cunt. You have sinned against the Seven by keeping your house of whores," Igor spits but realizing that it is possible that someone else may have summoned the Gold Cloaks begins to move towards the exits. His men grab another couple whores bind their hands and feet and carries them towards the exit and the waiting horse cart.

"You will close this Whore House or we will return in a fortnight and close it ourselves."

[The Smith]

"Stop... let them go." She screeched.

[Ser Kenneth Coyn]

Igor ignored the woman's cries, fending her off with his fist or the blunt end of his morning star if need be. "They won't be harmed, quite the contrary the Mother will be quite merciful," he continues out the door.

[The Smith]

She falls to her knees weeping.