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Post by Lord Rykker on May 20, 2015 13:51:59 GMT -5
"I am unsure, as it happened a year ago from what the villagers told me with the masters. But this powder appeared with someone who was attacking the villagers dressed as a monstrous wolf, and poisoned wolves to attack people. Whoever they were, they were well supplied and appears they had backing. A connection could be made."
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Post by The Forgotten God on May 20, 2015 14:07:48 GMT -5
Arania nodded. "Good enough for now. We have this drug, now we find someone who we can talk to about where it comes from. Once we get word it's from the Citadel then I plan on having a little study session of my own."
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Post by Leona Redwyne on May 20, 2015 14:14:07 GMT -5
"So what sort of place would men go to purchase such things? What about the taverns?" Morgan suggested. "Perhaps we could let it be known we're in the market for the product and find out that way?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on May 20, 2015 14:17:37 GMT -5
"You can buy drugs anywhere," Arania said. "You and...Tim here are less famous here than I am. Why don't you all take care of it?" She looks about. "What would you need?"
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Post by Leona Redwyne on May 20, 2015 14:36:13 GMT -5
Morgan glanced at Tim. "Plain clothing and funds, I should think. We could also visit the local apothecaries. Some of them might stock the drugs."
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Post by Lord Rykker on May 20, 2015 14:36:47 GMT -5
He bows his head "As you command." Finally. What he'd been planning for
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Post by The Forgotten God on May 20, 2015 14:38:52 GMT -5
"Draw whatever you need," Arania said. "Let's get to the bottom of this."
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Post by Leona Redwyne on May 20, 2015 14:42:36 GMT -5
Morgan said "I think it's best if the Citadel doesn't know I'm here, so can we try to keep my presence quiet? I still plan to make my move on them but this is something we might be able to use to our advantage."
She looked to Tim. "We should discuss where to begin."
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Post by Lord Rykker on May 20, 2015 15:13:27 GMT -5
"Very well" Tim says. He gestures to the door "after you. No need to bother the Lady any longer.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on May 20, 2015 15:29:10 GMT -5
"Of course. Is there a quiet room where we can talk?" She asked.
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Post by Lord Rykker on May 20, 2015 15:36:42 GMT -5
There are probably copious amounts of extra rooms in the largest building of westerns. Tim will find one and sit down at the the table. He waves his hand at the empty chair and lights a candle. "So. Who is it I'm supposed to be keeping quiet about?"
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Post by Leona Redwyne on May 20, 2015 15:59:43 GMT -5
"My name is Morgan Brax," she said. "i had a few problems last time I was here, so I don't want the maesters to know I'm here. Alright, so, you know more about this than I do. Where should we start?"
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Post by Lord Rykker on May 20, 2015 16:07:37 GMT -5
"I'm currently following the trail of a man who was attacking people outside the city. This drug shows up on his effects, leads me back here. The the citadel is involved at all is just a guess." He shrugs "not much to go on. There has been foreign work at hand in the city, but no real leads. You have anything on it? Or just a vendetta against the brown robes?"
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Post by Leona Redwyne on May 20, 2015 16:20:47 GMT -5
"Grey robes," she corrected. "But yes, I seek justice of them. I didn't now about this drug until just now. I came to the Hightower because I'd heard Lady Arania was in danger, and I knew she'd already angered the Citadel. But it seems our goals may align. The Citadel is so powerful that it makes no sense for this matter of drugs to be going on under their noses without them knowing about it. So they are either turning a blind eye or they are behind it. I think they are involved," she said seriously. "And I think we should start with the taverns."
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Post by Lord Rykker on May 20, 2015 16:32:44 GMT -5
Tim considers her words before nodding and extinguishing the candle and any other flames in the room. "A good start. But more specifically, I want to try to buy the drug. Then we can follow that trail to the supplier. To do that, we'll need to head to the seedier taverns..." He gives her a frank look "where a highborn lady doesn't fit in."
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