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Post by The Stranger on Dec 16, 2009 16:31:06 GMT -5
Myrri was exactly where she ought to have been, and appeared to be yelling at the unconscious form of Lysaer's friend about how worthless he was, and how she ought to have married Hargoy the Oysterman.
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Post by whatever on Dec 16, 2009 18:26:43 GMT -5
Lysaer stood quiet for a few moments, letting most of Myrri's irritation off on his old friend, before he hawked.
"Excuse me, Myrri. I don't mean to interupt but I am in the need of a little help once again. Might you know any place that members of the Antaryon family visit frequently? Or might you guide me to someone who does?"
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 16, 2009 20:54:37 GMT -5
"You with the questions. Yes... the Lady Antaryon is extremely religious and frequents the Moonsingers temple every forthnight like clock work," Myrri says, leaving it vague how precisely she knows all this about a powerful Braavosi family she has never met.
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Post by whatever on Dec 17, 2009 4:55:31 GMT -5
"I thank you once more, Myrri. I am in debt to you, if you ever would require my services, you just need to ask and I will do my best to aid you" Lysaer said with a small bow.
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Hope you all are well and happy.