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Post by The Forgotten God on Dec 6, 2012 17:37:39 GMT -5
The Dark Dawn arrives in port.
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Post by Kurts on Dec 6, 2012 20:54:42 GMT -5
Oriax disembarks and heads up to the castle for an audience with Princess Nalya Martell to claim his reward as he had in Kings Landing.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Dec 6, 2012 21:56:26 GMT -5
Amelia made her way to the center of the town, looking about the market as if she were a normal visitor. She did however were a red dress, carried an apple in one hand and fanned herself with a golden fan, all three signs that she wished to communicate with her spy network in Sunspear.
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Post by Lord Rykker on Dec 6, 2012 23:52:11 GMT -5
Uhtred also heads to the market, looking to buy supplies for the continued journey.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Dec 7, 2012 14:39:48 GMT -5
Amelia sees a man beckon her to his shop. Oriax finds himself swiftly near the Sun Throne, where the Princess's chief adviser, Hatteras Sand, sits at its base.
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Post by Kurts on Dec 7, 2012 15:05:03 GMT -5
He gives a short bow before the Dornish bastard.
"Adept Oriax of the Asshai's ruling Council of the Unseen Sciences, at your service." he said as means of introduction. "I take it that Princess Nalya is preoccupied with other matters?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Dec 8, 2012 15:47:27 GMT -5
Ami ignored the man for a moment, looking at some blood oranges before making her way into the shop.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Dec 8, 2012 16:12:12 GMT -5
The man is sitting behind a table. "Gold hasn't been arriving, I've noticed."
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Hatteres nods. "Busy enough in Dorne these days. What do you need, Adept?"
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Post by Kurts on Dec 8, 2012 17:08:10 GMT -5
"I've come to see if the Princess requires any service in the interest of amicable relations between Asshai and Dorne." he said diplomatically. "I've also come to claim Dorne's portion of the reward for the assassin Cassadar's demise." Once more he handed Benjen's letter to a nearby royal attendant to bring forward.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Dec 9, 2012 12:32:32 GMT -5
"First person from Asshai I've seen in fifteen years," Hatteras notes. "I do hope the Shadow afflicts your people less than in years past." A man comes to bring the money.
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Post by Kurts on Dec 9, 2012 17:38:51 GMT -5
Oriax remembered Rhani's corrupted lungs and aged appearance.
"The Shadow has its dangers." he remarked. "I am curious what afflictions you've observed in the past?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Dec 9, 2012 20:01:36 GMT -5
The man is sitting behind a table. "Gold hasn't been arriving, I've noticed." "Unfortunate, I know," Amelia said, browsing his wares. "Diplomatic missions have their downsides, especially when no one decides to play coin master. Backpayment is ensured and normal payment will recommence."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Dec 9, 2012 20:04:38 GMT -5
Hatteras shrugs. "Large men wasting away, skin falling off, you know. The dangers of living on the edge of the world."
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"Promises don't buy much, my lady," he observed. "Lots of sorcerers running around, until recently."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Dec 9, 2012 20:06:44 GMT -5
"There are plenty more in the east, I can assure you of that," Amelia replied. "No doubt you know about Vhagus, Faeron and Lyria."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Dec 9, 2012 20:11:13 GMT -5
"Heard of this Vhagus. I don't pay too much attention to Essos; Dorne keeps me plenty busy. Dangerous world, here, now." He spit into a jar, his saliva brown from some foul leaf. "Worse if you don't know magic."
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