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Post by Septon Abelar on Jul 6, 2018 2:23:43 GMT 1
The dust of the town tickles Abelar's nose as he moves through the crowded twilight market. She is here somewhere.Liana is a dutiful handmaid to Lady Shiera, as well as others in the Blackbriar household. Dutiful in her chores, as well as her prayers and confessions. Up ahead, Abelar spots her, negotiating with an apothecary over some sort of spice or bathing salt. After she makes her purchase, the septon swoops in. "Liana, well met. I see you have mastered Gardenton's booths and stalls. That man did not try to gauge you? Good.""Are those spices for Lady Shiera?" "Mmmmm." "Now, I know she has had much on her mind. Has she mentioned anything to you?" "Yes, that must be frustrating for her. But was there anything about Lady Erena?" "Come now, I must know. It is I who must sort out these petty disputes." "I see. Thank you."
[D1] Seeking rumors on Shiera Blackbriar building off of what Lord Caswell says: 6d6k4 20(Note: this occurs after whatever Caswell tells Abelar, so I'm hoping to avoid duplication here.)
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