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| To The Nobleman's Guild; From the Min. of Artifacts | |
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| Ayudria | Nov 16 2007, 09:10 PM Post #1 |
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Dear Nobleman's Guild, I hope your adventures have proven fruitful for you, of late. You have undoubtably uncovered some fabulous artifacts. Knowing that it is primarily wealth that you seek, I would like to extend an offer to you. There are times when I may seek a specific artifact, and if you are willing to assist me in those searches, I would happily pay you for your part. The other reason I am writing is because of the way I was recently treated near Fort Albot by some of your members. The men I spoke to brushed me aside, spoke to me rudely, and I believe intentionally misled my companions and I in to a dangerous trap. I hope that the disrespect from those members of your guild was not representative of the feelings of the guild as a whole, because having disrespect for the King and his ministers can only be detramental in your goals of obtaining/maintaining great wealth. I hope a similar incident will not be repeated, and that you will encourage respect for the King's ministers amongst your members. Thank you for your time, Raynah Jackson Minister of Artifacts |
| Off in the distant shadows of the approaching dusk, a scream could be heard echoing off of the hills. She looked down at her blood soaked hands, then to the orc cheiftan laying in a heap on the ground. Beginning to weap, first in sadness, she began to lick the blood from her fingers. Her weaping turned to laughter, her face grinning widely with her teeth exposed. Evil consumed her, and the fear she felt at slaying the orc turned to rage, and she began to hunt for her new lust...orc blood. | |
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| Dungeon Master | Nov 17 2007, 09:21 AM Post #2 |
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Minister, I have spoken to my colleagues who rushed to aide in the retaking of Fort Albot. They were sent personally be me to free the Fort in order to maintain security for that region. We are not suicide-for-hire soldiers for your calling. We will not promise any quests for you. If you have specific information, we'll be glad to hear it, but we are not a mercenary company. As it turns out, our old guild leader Moriach was recently told that he has won the Minister of Evil position. I am sure you will find the King has our favor. Drakos, Guildleader of the Noblemans' Adventuring Group |
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| Ayudria | Nov 17 2007, 10:10 AM Post #3 |
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Drakos, Thank you for your response. With the white knights being preoccupied with other work, I would also greatly appreciate notification of any relevant information regarding historical artifacts that your guild may uncover. I am hoping to keep better written documentation than the late Orius did, regarding artifacts. I did not mean offense in my offer of work, but instead I'm trying merely to get to know and understand better, the people of leefe, and to also establish working relationships. I wish your guild well. Thank you, Raynah Jackson Min. of Artifacts |
| Off in the distant shadows of the approaching dusk, a scream could be heard echoing off of the hills. She looked down at her blood soaked hands, then to the orc cheiftan laying in a heap on the ground. Beginning to weap, first in sadness, she began to lick the blood from her fingers. Her weaping turned to laughter, her face grinning widely with her teeth exposed. Evil consumed her, and the fear she felt at slaying the orc turned to rage, and she began to hunt for her new lust...orc blood. | |
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