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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Dec 16, 2009 21:35:46 GMT -5
Rebuilt Sept of Baelor.
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Dec 16, 2009 21:37:29 GMT -5
Maryn ruffled his hair before entering the sept. He kneeled and said a prayer to the Warrior and Maiden before searching for a Septa that could guide him.
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 16, 2009 21:45:45 GMT -5
A very old crone of a woman in septa's dress appears, "Can I help you?"
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Dec 16, 2009 21:50:00 GMT -5
"Greetings septa, I'm Ser Maryn Drinkwater, I was directed here by the steward in the Red Keep. I was looking for information about a serving girl that died in October or November of last year. She would have been a young lass, broken neck."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 16, 2009 21:52:55 GMT -5
"Ah.. that'd be the silent sisters domain... Your best speaking with Sister Brackia, Well not speaking, but I'll be glad to help you."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Dec 16, 2009 21:55:00 GMT -5
"I have the names of the few girls that died in my head, I'd just need confirmation of the name in question. Thank you for your help." He followed the old septa, "Are they allowed to write?" He asked in curiosity.
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 16, 2009 22:03:28 GMT -5
"uh.. no, I don't believe that's within the range of their vows, "But lets see what we can do hmm..." The Septa escorts Maryn down into the sub-sub basement, untouched by the ravages of war.
Eventually they come upon six silent sisters, quietly washing the body of a man, which looks like it was fished out of the blackwater.
One of the sisters turns towards Maryn and the Septa.
"Sister, this is Maryn Drinkwater, and he has some questions... do you think you could help him?"
The sister stares blankly for a moment, and then nods.
"Alright Ser Maryn.. ask what you will."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Dec 16, 2009 22:08:23 GMT -5
"Yes well," he looks at the body for a moment, "I was looking for the name of a girl who died in October or around that month, sometime after the festivities of the tournies. She was a maid servant in the Red KEep you see, and she fell and broke her neck. She was a youngish lass." He scratched his scar. "Her friends all gathered here to see her off."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 16, 2009 22:13:05 GMT -5
The Silent sister nodded several in agreement with Maryn's words.
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Dec 16, 2009 22:16:51 GMT -5
"Well stop me if any of these names ring a bell," Maryn said the 5 names that he got from the ledger with pauses in between.
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 16, 2009 22:23:17 GMT -5
The girl nods several times. The silent sister reaches out and grabs Maryn's arm when he says the last name, "Mary Waters."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Dec 16, 2009 22:26:53 GMT -5
MAryn looks thoughtful for a moment, "Thank you Sister. Hopefully I can find her friends." He nodded solemnly, "It's been a while since I've been able to donate, but I think Lady Aryanna and her late father would appreciate a few gold dragons to be given to the sept."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 16, 2009 22:30:33 GMT -5
The silent sister smiles. The old Crone Septa nods several times, "I'm glad we were able to help you Ser."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Dec 16, 2009 22:33:32 GMT -5
Maryn looked at the body again, "I'll let you get back to work sister. Thank you again." Maryn followed the old septa out.
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