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Post by Lord Howland Royce on Dec 10, 2008 14:59:47 GMT -5
Brandon nods, "That I am, Brandon Royce, some would call me a lord due to my marriage" he shrugs. "Fought with your father in the war against the Basilisks, a good man. How is Ser Hellman doing, he must have been as relived as your father when your aunt found her way home".
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Dec 10, 2008 15:28:27 GMT -5
Owen nodded, "He is well, just as the others. Tell me, do you live here at Bronzehall?"
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on Dec 10, 2008 15:35:41 GMT -5
"For the moment due to the King's orders, otherwise I stay at Wickenden. Do you plan on staying here?"
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Dec 10, 2008 15:37:48 GMT -5
"I plan on seeking employment in some fashion. Perhaps with the Goldcloaks--I am planning to meet with Lord Brynden later today."
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on Dec 10, 2008 15:40:21 GMT -5
"Ah, well me and my men are planning to investigate something. Might help you get in the good graces with the law," Brandon said.
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Dec 10, 2008 16:02:14 GMT -5
"It depends on how interesting the case is...", Owen said, as he stood and smiled. "I jest. Yes, I'd be interested, though I'd like to know what the matter is before we went off."
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on Dec 10, 2008 16:06:46 GMT -5
"There's been a theft at the Alchemist Guild, the culprit carried cases of wildfyre with bloody hands. I've sent a messsenger to Lord Brynden to explain the situation, though the goldcloaks will likely yell throughout the streets and we wouldn't be able to find the one behind," Brandon replied.
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Dec 10, 2008 16:10:18 GMT -5
"You've got my sword then. I've just been sitting around for some time, so I'm ready to go if you'd give me a moment to get my things."
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on Dec 10, 2008 16:18:21 GMT -5
Brandon nods and waits at the gates after having a message sent to Brynden.
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Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on Dec 10, 2008 16:40:24 GMT -5
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After his prayers, Loren Irwyn pays a call on Lord Royce at BronzeHall.
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on Dec 10, 2008 17:09:06 GMT -5
Brandon spots Irwyn, "Good day, Lord Irwyn" he sais as he walks up to him.
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Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on Dec 10, 2008 18:53:19 GMT -5
Loren smiles, "Indeed its a beautiful day, we should be out riding, although I fear I come with a matter to discuss and was looking for council on an item that recently came into possession of a friend of ours."
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on Dec 11, 2008 4:53:30 GMT -5
"The flammable stuff?" Brandon queeried. "A message has been sent to the Master of Laws, but I do think me and some men will go for a look. Goldcloaks has a way to mess things up".
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Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on Dec 11, 2008 8:28:23 GMT -5
"Indeed," Loren said, "our friends have it in their possession and I have some information regarding the matter but most of my leads went cold. I had the material moved before knowing what the item was since it seemed suspicious to me and I suspected malice," Loren looked around to see who was listening.
"I only want the material returned safely to its owner, so perhaps we could start there with your investigation and possibly arrange for its return? Perhaps with all the pieces this will make more sense."
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on Dec 11, 2008 11:38:06 GMT -5
"Help would be welcome, we can't allow dubious people get their hand on the stuff, the information I have so far is that an alchemist staggered through the streets and met with another man to put it in a storehouse. Which is where I plan on going next," Brandon replied.
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Hope you all are well and happy.