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Post by Antonio Galanzia on Jul 7, 2016 5:06:48 GMT
Antonio enters the tap room, looks towards the beggars cart sighs, and walk over.. reading the note he he sighs and slips a small note into the window.
He proceeds to a table adjacent Rafael and waits patiently.
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Post by Gunnar Voldemon on Jul 7, 2016 13:09:09 GMT
A dark figure clad in armor and furs of animals long since dead approaches. The smell of wet fur in the air as his head boots thud against the ground. "May I." a low voice rumbles from the fur hood. A hand motioning to a chair at the dukes table. "I have words for you."
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Post by Antonio Galanzia on Jul 7, 2016 14:33:32 GMT
A very soft spoken voice emerges from a dark Finley made cloack
"It would be an honor to have you join me"
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Post by Gunnar Voldemon on Jul 7, 2016 15:03:12 GMT
"I have business that requires your attention, Duke Galanzia. If you could meet with me shortly in (whatever room shane assigns us), that would be appreciated. It is of grave importance that you attend." He says as he takes a seat. Raising his goblet to the duke. "May the nights be long and treat you well, Duke Galanzia."
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