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Post by Grozer on May 24, 2007 21:25:22 GMT -5
Lord Bloodstil,
A guard patrol was attacked and a criminal released. Most importantly one the attackers, Entori is a known agent of Cormyr, a War Wizard to be exact. I am placing a bounty on the attackers heads and will pay it myself if need be.
M'Lord we cannot allow this; their agression is an act of war, I request permission to mass the guard and prepare to march on Suzail.
Ranan Hallomein
Captain of the Redmist Guard
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Post by ShadowCatJen on May 24, 2007 22:31:26 GMT -5
Captain,
Your request is denied. Do you seriously think that we currently hold the strength to even try waging war directly on not only Cormyr, but the capital itself? Mind what you risk, Captain.
For now you may hold your bounty for the head of this War Wizard and whoever had assisted him, but I hold you responsible if the guards on duty were not disciplined enough to do their jobs.
Lord Jorias Bloodstil
Lord of Redmist
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Post by Grozer on May 25, 2007 11:57:46 GMT -5
Grinding his teeth as his face flushes red with anger, he holds his response. Turning, he offers an abrupt salute and walks, pounding heavy steps and leaves the chamber, slamming the door close behind him. Once outside, his rage explodes on the nearest guard.
"Find THEM, now! Summon all guards, no man sleeps until they are brought in!"
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Post by Grozer on Jul 12, 2007 16:10:44 GMT -5
My Lord,
There are several matters to discuss which should favor futher growth of our City-State.
One of which, a young woman has offered to create and tend a garden within the city. As humorous as this may appear, I recommend consideration; we can name the site in honor of you as a reminder to the citizens of Redmist.
The other matters we can speak of in person. Of late, I rarely leave the city, send word by any guard and I shall report at once.
RH
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Post by olwentheold on Aug 1, 2007 3:36:05 GMT -5
A messenger brings a a sealed parchement to the Great Hall.
Step aside, guard, do you not know the Seal of Lord Bloodstil!?, he barks.
I will speak to your captain, immediately!
I fear he is not around at the moment, lord, the guard stammers.
BAH! Then see to it that he gets this, shoving the sealed parchment to the guards chest.
Tell him, the Maidens of Hope are no more, he jumps back onto his horse, with a wicked grin on his face.
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Post by Grozer on Aug 1, 2007 13:47:05 GMT -5
An interesting night, he couldnt help but reveal a very slight grin with a salute while passing Andril outside the Hall. Long walks in the dead of the night through hauntingly empty streets, the quiet cool air had become a way to churn through thoughts, events....there was much to consider, think through the conversation in depth. Stepping through the doorway to his chambers, he kicks then reaches down, picking up a waxed sealed envelop. Slumping into couch near the burning fire, a grin widens seeing the seal. Breaking it open, he reads through it slowly.
The calm interrupted by knocking and a guard entering, note in hand.
"Captain.... this is from Lord Bloodstil. He said to tell you... the Maidens of Hope are no more."
Ranan lets out a deep gutteral laugh taking the message.
"This night is proving more interesting yet. Perhaps there are a few Maidens needing work.... we can use them in the brothell! Is he still here? No? Wait outside."
Chuckling he moves over to the desk taking quill in hand.
" I have a proposal for him, several ideas to deal with these pestering Lathanderite ants who now seem to scurry about because their failed god has abandon them as well."
Turning back to the desk, a sly grin marks his expression as he pens out the message for Lord Bloodstil.
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