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Post by Viasio on Jan 21, 2016 0:22:49 GMT
One of the men looks her way, raises a brow, before clearing his throat. The other gentlemen stand at attention politely and give curt bows. "Have we had the pleasure of meeting, ma'am? I am Deon von der Muer." "I'm afraid not! Kayla Demitres at you service." She curtsies. "And this is my faithful manservant Korsca." Sio bristles a bit at being called a female name, but otherwise is silent and efficient, performing any tasks asked of him with extreme haste and efficiency. Being a servant is something he is quite prepared for. |
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Post by The GM on Jan 21, 2016 0:36:17 GMT
"What's your name boy?" (Dressed like a head servant) "Kairos, at your service!" He bows. "What're ya doin without the proper clothes on? Why I should beat you senseless." |
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Post by theros on Jan 21, 2016 0:51:20 GMT
"Kairos, at your service!" He bows. "What're ya doin without the proper clothes on? Why I should beat you senseless." "Yeah maybe you should! But then I wouldn't be too useful, would I? Shall I go find someone to help me find the right clothes, sir?" He says rapidly. |
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Post by Caerus on Jan 21, 2016 1:33:10 GMT
(The best told lies are ones based off the truth! "We travel quite a bit actually. But I was born in Goldport. Where are you from?" You all notice Nachoth himself drifting towards your conversation. The young lord waits for Galyn's answer, but his posture has shifted as he notices Nachoth approaching - looks like he may be preparing to stop and bow at any moment. |
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Post by The GM on Jan 21, 2016 2:49:52 GMT
You all notice Nachoth himself drifting towards your conversation. The young lord waits for Galyn's answer, but his posture has shifted as he notices Nachoth approaching - looks like he may be preparing to stop and bow at any moment. "Good to see you here Deon. How's your father?" His eyes drift to Galyn "evening madame i do not beleive we have been introduced" |
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Post by Caerus on Jan 21, 2016 2:53:59 GMT
The young lord waits for Galyn's answer, but his posture has shifted as he notices Nachoth approaching - looks like he may be preparing to stop and bow at any moment. "Good to see you here Deon. How's your father?" His eyes drift to Galyn "evening madame i do not beleive we have been introduced" "Not too well, sir, but little can be done." He bows low as is appropriate. "Permit me - this is...sorry, your name again?" |
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Post by The GM on Jan 21, 2016 3:22:53 GMT
"What're ya doin without the proper clothes on? Why I should beat you senseless." "Yeah maybe you should! But then I wouldn't be too useful, would I? Shall I go find someone to help me find the right clothes, sir?" He says rapidly. He gives him a good cuff over the head "this way boy" |
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Post by theros on Jan 21, 2016 3:25:38 GMT
"Yeah maybe you should! But then I wouldn't be too useful, would I? Shall I go find someone to help me find the right clothes, sir?" He says rapidly. He gives him a good cuff over the head "this way boy" Kai does not complain. He follows, quickly assuming a posture appropriate for a servant in a lord's house. |
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Post by The GM on Jan 21, 2016 3:44:14 GMT
He gives him a good cuff over the head "this way boy" Kai does not complain. He follows, quickly assuming a posture appropriate for a servant in a lord's house. He leads him to another room and tosses him a set of clothes and orders him to change |
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Post by theros on Jan 21, 2016 3:45:57 GMT
Kai does not complain. He follows, quickly assuming a posture appropriate for a servant in a lord's house. He leads him to another room and tosses him a set of clothes and orders him to change Kai catches the clothes deftly, inspects them a moment, and changes. "What's your name, sir? What's it like working here? Do you get to see the lords at the parties?" |
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Post by abrus on Jan 21, 2016 4:04:28 GMT
"Good to see you here Deon. How's your father?" His eyes drift to Galyn "evening madame i do not beleive we have been introduced" "Not too well, sir, but little can be done." He bows low as is appropriate. "Permit me - this is...sorry, your name again?" Her eyes grow wide as she curtsies looking toward the floor. "Kayla my lord." |
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Post by Caerus on Jan 21, 2016 4:05:31 GMT
"Not too well, sir, but little can be done." He bows low as is appropriate. "Permit me - this is...sorry, your name again?" Her eyes grow wide as she curtsies looking toward the floor. "Kayla my lord." "Kayla Demitres...she just moved here apparently." He says with a false smile. |
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Post by The GM on Jan 21, 2016 4:13:52 GMT
"Not too well, sir, but little can be done." He bows low as is appropriate. "Permit me - this is...sorry, your name again?" Her eyes grow wide as she curtsies looking toward the floor. "Kayla my lord." He gives a small nod of the head "and what are your opinions of my city?" |
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Post by The GM on Jan 21, 2016 4:40:18 GMT
He leads him to another room and tosses him a set of clothes and orders him to change Kai catches the clothes deftly, inspects them a moment, and changes. "What's your name, sir? What's it like working here? Do you get to see the lords at the parties?" He presses a finger to his lips "a good assassin does not ask so many questions" |
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Post by abrus on Jan 21, 2016 4:46:53 GMT
Her eyes grow wide as she curtsies looking toward the floor. "Kayla my lord." He gives a small nod of the head "and what are your opinions of my city?" "It's quite lovely! Much like the Northern lights." She fans herself off imagining all the ways she'd stick her knife into him. |
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