Mors Ladybright: Assassin of Assassins

Erik Most Devout is Erik. But you could probably figure that one out. Posts: 4,841	Mors Ladybright: Assassin of Assassins Jan 10, 2010 17:47:36 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Erik on Jan 10, 2010 17:47:36 GMT -5 Mors again pulls Nerrick aside. "I want our best men tailing him, now. Make sure he follows through. And he's to be taken back into custody, until the job is done."
	We come from the land of the ice and snow, From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow. How soft your fields so green, can whisper tales of gore, Of how we calmed the tides of war. We are your overlords.

The Stranger Most Devout Troll Hammer Posts: 12,420	Mors Ladybright: Assassin of Assassins Jan 10, 2010 18:10:06 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by The Stranger on Jan 10, 2010 18:10:06 GMT -5 "Yeah, sure, you got it boss."
	"History keeps her secrets longer than most of us. But she has one secret that I will reveal to you tonight in the greatest confidence. Sometimes there are no winners at all. And sometimes nobody needs to lose."

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Mors Ladybright: Assassin of Assassins Jan 10, 2010 18:13:16 GMT -5

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Post by Erik on Jan 10, 2010 18:13:16 GMT -5

"All right, Feldt." Mors says, pulling the keys to his shackles out of a pocket. He unlocks them as he speaks. "Go, make the drop-off. And then it will be much simpler if you return here. Your accommodations will be much better, this time, and you will be released when we ascertain that you have not done us wrong. Fair?"

We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
How soft your fields so green, can whisper tales of gore,
Of how we calmed the tides of war. We are your overlords.

The Stranger Most Devout Troll Hammer Posts: 12,420	Mors Ladybright: Assassin of Assassins Jan 10, 2010 18:57:32 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by The Stranger on Jan 10, 2010 18:57:32 GMT -5 "Yeah... sure, sounds like a deal," Feldt said.
	"History keeps her secrets longer than most of us. But she has one secret that I will reveal to you tonight in the greatest confidence. Sometimes there are no winners at all. And sometimes nobody needs to lose."

Erik Most Devout is Erik. But you could probably figure that one out. Posts: 4,841	Mors Ladybright: Assassin of Assassins Jan 10, 2010 19:07:26 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Erik on Jan 10, 2010 19:07:26 GMT -5 "All right, go." Mors tells him, gesturing toward the door. (OOC: Petition for beginner interrogation?)
	We come from the land of the ice and snow, From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow. How soft your fields so green, can whisper tales of gore, Of how we calmed the tides of war. We are your overlords.

The Stranger Most Devout Troll Hammer Posts: 12,420	Mors Ladybright: Assassin of Assassins Jan 10, 2010 19:15:16 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by The Stranger on Jan 10, 2010 19:15:16 GMT -5 Ooc: Mors improves to Beginner Intrigue
	"History keeps her secrets longer than most of us. But she has one secret that I will reveal to you tonight in the greatest confidence. Sometimes there are no winners at all. And sometimes nobody needs to lose."

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Mors Ladybright: Assassin of Assassins Jan 12, 2010 20:02:30 GMT -5

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Post by Erik on Jan 12, 2010 20:02:30 GMT -5

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Mors arrives at the Black Hills farm in the morning before they're supposed to head off the assassins. Nerrick, and as many men as he could possibly muster, are to be hidden outside the farmhouse. Several men wait in the attic, or cellar, or whatever the fuck they've got as a decent hiding place.

We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
How soft your fields so green, can whisper tales of gore,
Of how we calmed the tides of war. We are your overlords.

The Stranger Most Devout Troll Hammer Posts: 12,420	Mors Ladybright: Assassin of Assassins Jan 12, 2010 20:17:38 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by The Stranger on Jan 12, 2010 20:17:38 GMT -5 Mors waits for several hours, but no one comes.
	"History keeps her secrets longer than most of us. But she has one secret that I will reveal to you tonight in the greatest confidence. Sometimes there are no winners at all. And sometimes nobody needs to lose."

Erik Most Devout is Erik. But you could probably figure that one out. Posts: 4,841	Mors Ladybright: Assassin of Assassins Jan 12, 2010 20:20:00 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Erik on Jan 12, 2010 20:20:00 GMT -5 His intention is to wait until dawn, if need be.
	We come from the land of the ice and snow, From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow. How soft your fields so green, can whisper tales of gore, Of how we calmed the tides of war. We are your overlords.

The Stranger Most Devout Troll Hammer Posts: 12,420	Mors Ladybright: Assassin of Assassins Jan 13, 2010 19:33:28 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by The Stranger on Jan 13, 2010 19:33:28 GMT -5 It becomes painfully apparent that no one is coming.
	"History keeps her secrets longer than most of us. But she has one secret that I will reveal to you tonight in the greatest confidence. Sometimes there are no winners at all. And sometimes nobody needs to lose."

Erik Most Devout is Erik. But you could probably figure that one out. Posts: 4,841	Mors Ladybright: Assassin of Assassins Jan 13, 2010 20:08:10 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Erik on Jan 13, 2010 20:08:10 GMT -5 When dawn breaks, Mors rides back to the city with the rest of them.
	We come from the land of the ice and snow, From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow. How soft your fields so green, can whisper tales of gore, Of how we calmed the tides of war. We are your overlords.

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Mors Ladybright: Assassin of Assassins Jan 15, 2010 12:58:18 GMT -5

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Post by Erik on Jan 15, 2010 12:58:18 GMT -5

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"Well," Mors says, meeting with Nerrick after a long day's rest, "That trail has been fucked, it would seem. On to the other suspects. Ser Deckland Hill and Symon of Lannis, what do we know about them?"

We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
How soft your fields so green, can whisper tales of gore,
Of how we calmed the tides of war. We are your overlords.

Erik
Most Devout

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Mors Ladybright: Assassin of Assassins Jan 18, 2010 12:19:45 GMT -5

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Post by Erik on Jan 18, 2010 12:19:45 GMT -5

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Mors reads the letter from home with pure disbelief, soon turning to rage.

"I'll see these sons of bitches dead if it's the last thing I do." He mutters, before finding Nerrick. "I need to take a couple weeks, go to the Stormlands for my mother's funeral. Arrest Ser Deckland Hill and Symon of Lannis, and have them questioned. All right?"

We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
How soft your fields so green, can whisper tales of gore,
Of how we calmed the tides of war. We are your overlords.

The Stranger Most Devout Troll Hammer Posts: 12,420	Mors Ladybright: Assassin of Assassins Jan 18, 2010 16:41:38 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by The Stranger on Jan 18, 2010 16:41:38 GMT -5 "Sure thing boss."
	"History keeps her secrets longer than most of us. But she has one secret that I will reveal to you tonight in the greatest confidence. Sometimes there are no winners at all. And sometimes nobody needs to lose."