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Post by Flex on Nov 28, 2009 16:03:43 GMT -5
Prince Daeron asks Tyrio and Sergio to come see him.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 28, 2009 16:10:33 GMT -5
They arrived and knuckled their foreheads
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Post by Flex on Nov 28, 2009 16:14:01 GMT -5
"I hear Maahor gave you a good thrashing so I know a way for you to make it up." Daeron replied. "My sister Marianne has fled with her husband Tybold Wylde, reportedly here to Braavos. I want you to go through the city and keep your eyes and ears open for any information that could possibly lead to them." He thought for a moment. "Do you know any taverns by the harbour?"
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Post by The Smith on Nov 28, 2009 16:18:55 GMT -5
"Many Lord Daeron." Tyrio said.
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Post by Flex on Nov 28, 2009 16:32:13 GMT -5
"Leave a message at one or two of them that should a westerosi looking couple, the woman with black hair, arrive information is to be given to them where to find me."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 28, 2009 16:52:08 GMT -5
Tyrio bowed his head, "Immediately." He turned to leave at once.
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Post by Flex on Nov 28, 2009 16:54:19 GMT -5
"One more thing..." Daeron said. "Just to be sure... find out if any other westerosians have come to Braavos recently."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 28, 2009 17:01:27 GMT -5
"We will do our best my lord."
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Post by Flex on Nov 28, 2009 17:12:49 GMT -5
"Good." Daeron says.
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