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Post by Flex on Nov 28, 2009 11:20:03 GMT -5
A legendary brothel of Braavos that only caters to the high ranking.
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Post by Flex on Nov 28, 2009 11:20:29 GMT -5
Prince Daeron arrived with his entourage and asked to speak the owner.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 28, 2009 11:27:36 GMT -5
The servant at the front desk said, "Lord Tyullio does not see his patrons. I am sorry Westerosi Prince."
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Post by Flex on Nov 28, 2009 11:29:20 GMT -5
"I come offering a deal." Daeron replied. "Or can Lord Tyullio say he does not like to hear the ringing of money?"
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Post by The Smith on Nov 28, 2009 11:30:36 GMT -5
"The Lord would never say such, of that I am sure. Perhaps if you were to pay a small fee we could arrange a meeting with the Lord at his earliest convenience." The man replied, and bowed repeatedly to Daeron.
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Post by Flex on Nov 28, 2009 11:32:17 GMT -5
"And how small would this fee be?" Daeron replied.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 28, 2009 11:33:20 GMT -5
"10,000 of your dragons." The man replied, and bowed again.
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Post by Flex on Nov 28, 2009 11:36:45 GMT -5
"Are you joking?" Daeron replied, still in a friendly tone. "Do you think to cheat me? One thousand dragons is the maximum I will pay."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 28, 2009 11:47:50 GMT -5
The man shrugged, "Then I am afraid you will have to speak to another beside the Lord."
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Post by Flex on Nov 28, 2009 11:51:22 GMT -5
"All I wish is for these three," He indicated the three 'ladies' behind him. "to receive a proper training. I will pay double for your efforts; triple if I can make the deal right now."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 28, 2009 11:52:31 GMT -5
The man looked at the ladies. "Do we have a free hand?"
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Post by Flex on Nov 28, 2009 11:55:36 GMT -5
"You may do as you wish, barring any physical or mental harm." Daeron replied. "How long will it take for a sufficient training?"
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Post by The Smith on Nov 28, 2009 12:00:06 GMT -5
"We can not teach with those restrictions. I can promise no damage to the body." The man replied.
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Post by Flex on Nov 28, 2009 12:02:30 GMT -5
"I mean no crippling damage." Daeron answered. "No one would want an ugly courtesan." He smiled.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 28, 2009 12:03:21 GMT -5
"Of course. We are not fools." The man replied, and tugged at his purple gloves, "Do you know Lord Musgood?"
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