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Post by Flex on Nov 28, 2009 12:05:26 GMT -5
"Only by name." Daeron replied. "I have unfortunately restricted myself from travelling for too long and so my worldly wisdom concerning certain facts is of a minor sort."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 28, 2009 12:06:40 GMT -5
The man nodded, "Three thousand, and one month."
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Post by Flex on Nov 28, 2009 12:08:25 GMT -5
"Deal." Daeron replied, nodding to one of his guards. The man went outside and came back with a chest of money. "Can you tell me anything about the Free Alliance?"
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Post by The Smith on Nov 28, 2009 12:14:48 GMT -5
The man smiled, "And what do you wish to know?"
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Post by Flex on Nov 28, 2009 12:15:53 GMT -5
"If the rumour are true; Lys, Tyrosh and Myr all wishing to subdue Braavos." Daeron replied as his three girls were ushered into the brothel.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 28, 2009 12:19:11 GMT -5
"Subdue is not the right word, but more push back." The man replied, "Braavos has never controlled more land, and resources in any time in our history, but we took much of that from our neighbors."
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Post by Flex on Nov 28, 2009 12:22:40 GMT -5
Daeron nodded. "Has a new Sealord been elected yet?"
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Post by The Smith on Nov 28, 2009 12:28:06 GMT -5
"No. None as of yet." The man replied.
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Post by Flex on Nov 28, 2009 12:33:03 GMT -5
Daeron nods. "I shall return in a month then."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 28, 2009 12:35:00 GMT -5
The man bowed.
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Post by Flex on Nov 28, 2009 12:35:51 GMT -5
Daeron smiles and exits with his two sellswords.
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