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Post by Lord Dudley Mudd on Oct 12, 2012 18:57:40 GMT -5
"You gave me a small bit of information, I gave you some in return." Lars responds, continuing to drink his ale.
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Post by The Eagle on Oct 12, 2012 19:00:01 GMT -5
"And how could I persuade you to give more information?" The Eagle tapped his finger on the table.
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Post by Lord Dudley Mudd on Oct 12, 2012 19:02:55 GMT -5
"Pledge to help me find Gary Grimm. You'll be rewarded. You'll just have to deal with Durran on how to split it. I don't care for the coin just to capture an enemy of the North." Lars says simply.
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Post by The Eagle on Oct 12, 2012 19:06:42 GMT -5
Jory's eyes lit up. YESSSSSS He tried to hide his extreme inward joy at finally getting a job.
"Sounds like an interesting project. I'm in. My name is Jory, but you can call me The Eagle."
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Post by Lord Dudley Mudd on Oct 12, 2012 19:11:28 GMT -5
"The Eagle. I am Lars Liddle, Huntsman to King Terrance, and I was there with the Prince, that is how I would know." Lars replies, showing good faith and giving more information.
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Post by The Eagle on Oct 12, 2012 19:20:46 GMT -5
"Ah. You fought with Stark. That would explain it." Jory stepped back.
"If we're going to discuss hunting criminals, we should do it in a private place. Taverns like these are full of spies. I should know." He winked. "I'm one of them."
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Post by Lord Dudley Mudd on Oct 12, 2012 19:23:05 GMT -5
Lars finishes his drink and pays the server before standing. "Lead the way then."
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Post by The Eagle on Oct 12, 2012 19:29:09 GMT -5
"Forgive me, I actually don't have any private quarters. Do you have a tent somewhere?"
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Post by Lord Dudley Mudd on Oct 12, 2012 19:32:20 GMT -5
Lars smiled. "Yes in the Northern Camp. Should work out since Durran is resting there, and maybe he is awake." Lars leaves the Tavern, assuming The Eagle will follow.
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Post by The Eagle on Oct 12, 2012 19:34:44 GMT -5
The Eagle follows.
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