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Post by The Seven on Jun 17, 2008 16:40:02 GMT -5
The man chuckled and drank his ale. "Where ya beddin' up at during ye r time in the city?"
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Post by Lord Robert Caraven on Jun 17, 2008 16:41:49 GMT -5
Bruyan grunted and scratches his head, "Haven' thought of that yet, figured I'd pass out drunk in some tavern. Aint got no valuables on me cept some crazy vial a merchant sold me, said it was 'xpensive but sure didn't cost much!"
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Post by The Seven on Jun 17, 2008 17:35:34 GMT -5
"What sorta vial?" the soldier asks between chuckles.
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Post by Lord Robert Caraven on Jun 17, 2008 17:38:37 GMT -5
Bruyan fumbles in his cloak to produce a vial, looking very much like the one he had bought, the liquid had the same colour even. "This one here, merchant said it was getting popular in demand and what not, was the last one he had left".
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Post by The Seven on Jun 17, 2008 17:39:49 GMT -5
The man almost said something, then closed his mouth upon closer inspection. "Some cheap fake, most likely," he said appraisingly to Bruyan.
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Post by Lord Robert Caraven on Jun 17, 2008 17:40:55 GMT -5
"Well that's a bummer, no doubt it wasn't 'xpensive. What would the real stuff be anyways?"
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Post by The Seven on Jun 17, 2008 17:43:54 GMT -5
The man eyed Bruyan then suddenly stretched. "I best be goin', friend. Need to report for duty."
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Post by Lord Robert Caraven on Jun 17, 2008 17:45:35 GMT -5
"You know somewhere good to sleep, might not be so smart falling asleep drunk somewhere after all," Bruyan said finishing his ale.
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Post by The Seven on Jun 17, 2008 17:48:31 GMT -5
The man laughed. "This place be as good as any, but I can show you a better place, cheaper too, back in the city some ways."
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Post by Lord Robert Caraven on Jun 17, 2008 17:50:45 GMT -5
"Cheaper and better don't usually go together, huh? Shame you can't say that of whores!" Bruyan stood up ready to follow the man.
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Post by The Seven on Jun 17, 2008 17:54:00 GMT -5
He laughed and began to lead Bruyan through the dark streets of Volantis.
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Post by Lord Robert Caraven on Jun 17, 2008 18:03:37 GMT -5
"Where's this place anyhow?" Bruyan asked as they walked.
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Post by The Seven on Jun 17, 2008 18:07:25 GMT -5
"I got directions somewhere," the soldier muttered, before producing a dagger, obviously dripping with some kind of weapon. He held it in a throwing motion, rather than attack. "Now where'd ya get that vial?" he asked roughly in Westerosi, his voice with no trace of an accent.
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Post by Lord Robert Caraven on Jun 17, 2008 18:11:14 GMT -5
Bruyan shrugged, "What's it to you?"
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Post by The Seven on Jun 17, 2008 18:12:08 GMT -5
"Where'd ya get that vial?" he asked again, his hand gripping the dagger more tightly, preparing to launch at any further annoyance.
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