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Ranan
Jan 22, 2009 14:15:03 GMT -5
Post by Hackmaster on Jan 22, 2009 14:15:03 GMT -5
It has come to my attention you accuse one of my Order of committing treason of the treaty layed down long ago. In interest of honoring that treaty by my order. The individual in question will be judged by the Order. We require your presence there with your proof and will make arrangements so that you may be present. If you should refuse to stand witness against the accused then I shall be forced to drop it as a farce and untrue accusations.
Lord Phelzaron
*Left with the Tavern Owner in Redmist sealed in Blackwax with the image of a laughing Lich's skull*
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Ranan
Jan 25, 2009 11:15:33 GMT -5
Post by Grozer on Jan 25, 2009 11:15:33 GMT -5
After a long solemn journey of contemplation, a hooded man enters the Redmist tavern. He stomps the dirt and mud off his boots before approaching the familar barkeep, then while placing a small sack of coin on the countertop, he speaks in quiet yet hoarse voice:
"Evenin' Talbot, my key if ya would."
As the key is slid across, he notes the sealed note passed with it and slips it away. His shadowed gaze shifts around the room to see if eyes were watching. In a whisper as he leans forward slightly onto the bartop:
"I'll get this to 'im, mate. Business that slow tha' ya have to be a messenger now?"
He smirked softly walking through the tavern toward the stairs taking a close look at each patron. About half way through, he gooses one of the barwenches speaking only after she finishes squealing:
"Bring up lager, bread and cheese, lass."
Finally in his room, he breaks the seal and reads, a faint grin crawling across his face. Tossing off his cloak and hood, he got comfortable in a chair, grabbing quill and parchment to pen a response:
Phelzaron,
Allow me firstly to bestow a Moringlord welcome back to the boundries of the lovely Cormyr. I trust your studies were enlightening and now returned you have found everything as you left it? Perhaps we can spend some time catching up soon, I would be intrigued to hear what new depth of magics you may have uncovered.
Onto the business of your letter, indeed I would be delighted to share with you the letter penned by the hag's very own hand. I would suspect that is proof enough. Perchance your associate did not relate what he saw? Never the less, once you are convinced, I surely look forward to seeing the punishment carried out.
Shall we say in three days time? You may send word back with this messenger.
-RH
He smirked softly reading it over once again...
And they say Thayans are diplomatic. Thinking to himself with a broad grin just as a knock came at the door. It opened after a pause and the barmaid stepped through, full tray in hand. He rolled and sealed the parchment by pressing the end of the candle to the edge. Grinning at the girl...
"Excellent... close the door and put that down here. I have something else for you to do. Take this gold, half for yourself, the other half to hire a lad. He is take this to Isinhold.... wait there until he spys the mage, Phelzaron. He would be hard pressed to miss him... it is only to be handed to him. Wait for a response and bring it back to me. If its not delivered... I will come speak to you. Now go."
Placing a sack of gold and the rolled parchment into the girl's hand, he didnt give her a second look before placing his attention on the tray of food and drink. The door closed quietly behind as she left.
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Ranan
Jan 27, 2009 17:22:57 GMT -5
Post by Hackmaster on Jan 27, 2009 17:22:57 GMT -5
Making his usual rounds through the Isinhold square to spot rumors or people of interest he sits at the table outside occasionally chatting with the local folk. A boy approaches him after a long moment and addresses Phelzaron.
"You the wizard Phelzaron?" he says keeping a distance.
Phelzaron looks through the eye slits of his face mask regarding him a moment before answering.
"What do you need lad? I am taking on no new apprentices today...besides...if you know whats good for you, you will be better off a baker or something"
The boy cautiously approaches.
"I 'ave a letta fer ya sir from Redmist, a feller ya know there."
"You mean to tell me you ran all the way from Redmist? Your either very Rich...or a resourceful boy...and I would say by the look of ya...resourceful Hmm?"
The boy stands a little more proudly.
"Aye sir, I learned tu du wot is needed, these ain' the best times me mother always tells me."
The boy hands Phelzaron the wax sealed letter and Phelzaron examines the seal noting it's simple burnt wax glob. He breaks the seal and begins reading.
"Hmmm stay a moment lad...if you must return home...might as well make a few coin for the trip back Aye? I have need of your services."
Phelzaron pulls out a stoppered ink jar from his bag and a quill and begins to write.
I thank thee for your warm regards on my return and my journeys have been more a attempt to reflect on years past and regain my strength of will. The years in these lands are trying to say the least. I have also heard of your return and hope that you found whatever it was you were looking for. We shall make arrangements for your safe transport to the trial. The trial will be held at your earliest convenience so that you have plenty chance to present your case about the accused. I will have to summon the order to the trial and as they all travel the lengths of Cormyr. I am sure in short time we will arrive at a date.
Since you will be my guest I will have a banquet prepared in your honor.
Lord Phelzaron
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Phelzaron pulls out a kit and rolls the parchment up. He sets to melting the end of a stick of black wax and smudges it on the parchment. Then places a metal seal against the hot wax placing an image of a Laughing Lich's skull in the wax.
"Because you are on a dangerous run...I am giving you this bone scroll case to carry it in and here is two gold for thy pains. See that this gets to your benefactor in haste Aye?"
Phelzaron places the parchment in the bone scroll case and seals the sides then hands it to the boy along with the coin.
"Aye sir!" The boy exclaims excitedly as he takes off down the road with his quest in hand.
//OOC Just send me your most likely availability and I will post on the Order's forum to see the majority's availability. Hopefully within the next week or so we should all be able to find a time to get together at least with those present we need to run it.
Cheers dude, and welcome back to you to.
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