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Scum and Villainy, Episode VII: The Assassin Awakens

Discussion in 'General Chat' started by Lord Agragax of Lunaxoatl, Nov 14, 2018.

  1. Y'ttar Scaletail
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    Rosst heartily thanked Ravensden and led his men into their room, kicking off his boots with a sigh.

    "GILLIN!" he said to one of his knights, "DO YOU THINK THIS MEETING WILL BE FRUITFUL?"

    The knight nodded slowly.

    Rosst chuckled a little too loudly. "WELL THEN, PRAYERS MEN AND WE SHALL SEE WHAT TOMORROW BRINGS."

    And with that the knights of Dairann knelt to their prayers and retired to bed.
     
  2. DeathBringer125
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    Defleur would thank Lord Aldradoc for the meal and head to his room. “Exavier?” “Yes my Lord?” “We need to be wary something doesn’t feel right about one of the diplomats.” “Sir maybe you are just overthinking this, you have been quite stressed lately.” “Maybe I have but nonetheless we must be wary.” Defleur leans his cane against his bed. The obsidian raven stares menacingly towards the door. Defleur tests the mechanism. With one small twist a gleaming dagger that uses the raven as a handle springs out. “Good” Defleur replies before he gets in bed to fall asleep.
     
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    Tisk followed Lord Ravensden through the corridors of the castle, being accompanied by Cordelia at his side and the rest of the dignitaries behind them. He continued to converse with the young lady, as Barbissar Tisk thought of himself as a gentlemen, but the truth was that his mind was somewhere else. He kept thinking about the demons to the south, the wonders of Sovnscrine, and Cordelia's sweet but gentle perfume. Troublesome, indeed.

    Not too long after they started walking down the corridors, Lady Hannath, Ravensden's wife, showed Cordelia her room, seperating themselves from the rest of the men, which Ravensden himself would escort to their chambers.

    ''Good'', thought to himself Tisk. As much as he was fascinated by the young sovnscrinian lady, she was becoming a distraction. He had come here with purpose, which he was reminded of when Cordelia asked him about it.

    He was showed his room, thanked his host for his hospitality, and promptly closed the massive oak doors. The quarters were nice. Nothing too fancy, but comfortable enough for people of such stature. Tisk did not mind at all. He had endured war many times, and now each time he could sleep on anything but the floor he was content. He quickly fell asleep, as the bed was much more comfortable than it previously looked, and his last thoughts were of the dinner and wild orcas.
     

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