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Post by Alliser on Nov 4, 2018 20:55:45 GMT 1
Alliser arrives at the derelict hovel that Regyn had described to him, chain clinking softly. He had told Regyn to inform Malyk, Robyn, and Parmen as he went off in search of Roland, figuring they should be arriving around the same time. He holds up a hand to notify Roland they had reached the location, then gestures to the sorry building and whispers, "I believe he is in there."
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Malyk
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Post by Malyk on Nov 4, 2018 21:18:18 GMT 1
Malyk kneels beside Alliser. He wears his hunting leathers; a dull brown, with the hood casting his face in shadow. "We must be careful, my Lord." He says softly. "He may have cohorts with him, or he may have other victims. Jorah may not have been their only target."
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Post by Alliser on Nov 4, 2018 21:50:15 GMT 1
Alliser nods, "they are a flighty bunch as well. Perhaps some of us should make our way around the back to ensure they do not escape that way as well?"
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Malyk
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Post by Malyk on Nov 4, 2018 22:11:51 GMT 1
"I will if you wish, my Lord. I am not stealthy, but I can make my way around the back as you move to attack. The man will not escape me, I assure you."
There was a note in Malyk's tone, barely perceptible, heard often in the words of others but almost unique in his Seneschal. Hate.
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Post by Alliser on Nov 4, 2018 22:44:13 GMT 1
Alliser nods to the young man in leathers, "go. I can not imagine they will get past you." He turns to the rest, "are you ready?"he queries.
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Post by Roland Cordwayner on Nov 4, 2018 22:51:50 GMT 1
Roland's left hand loosened his sword in his scabbard.
"Never readier."
[OOC: might be worth very briefly waiting on Roland and Alliser's other thread as the Starlings have a list of potential targets to hit? Some might be trailed/multiple groups and swoop on the simultaneously?]
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Post by Parmen Redwyne on Nov 5, 2018 5:28:47 GMT 1
Parmen claps Malyk on the shoulder. "Keep alert, my friend, if they get past us you need only delay them a few seconds and I swear that we will have them." Odd to think of the son of small folk as a friend but Ser Parmen found the word choice held the ring of truth.
"Ready, my lord."
{Parmen is wearing his breastplate}
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Post by Alliser on Nov 6, 2018 19:15:53 GMT 1
Alliser nods, "stay safe, and remember that your wife will be very cross with me if I don't bring you back in one piece." He claps his son in law ok the shoulder.
"Alright, after we give Malyk a chance to get in position I think it would be best to send in Roland and Parmen. Dareon, your big sword will ensure that if anyone tries to escape past them we can bring them down outside where you have plenty of room to swing. I will join you out here in case they try to over run us."
He looks at the assembled knights, "we move on the count if ten... Ready?" He asks the assembled knights.
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Post by Roland Cordwayner on Nov 6, 2018 20:37:41 GMT 1
Roland signals his assent.
Fresh from the tournament, he is heavily armoured relative to his comrades, but likely to be at a severe disadvantage if their quarry flees.
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Post by Daeron Wildfyre on Nov 7, 2018 6:19:57 GMT 1
Daeron is ready as well. Although he didn't own a breastplate of his own, it wasn't difficult to grab one from the Starling armory on his way out, but is otherwise only armed with his sword and a gauntlet. Full armor might be too conspicuous and a shield would slow him down too much.
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Post by Parmen Redwyne on Nov 7, 2018 6:40:36 GMT 1
Ser Parmen draws his sword and takes the position next to Ser Roland. He had fought in a few skirmishes with bandits and raiders but it felt good to have a knight of Roland's skill and experience by his side.
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Post by Father on Nov 8, 2018 11:11:06 GMT 1
There was never much of a challenge, the man has nowhere to run and nowhere to hide and is captured with ease.
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Malyk
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Post by Malyk on Nov 8, 2018 14:06:43 GMT 1
Malyk looked around the derelict hovel with disdain and at the man with contempt.
"All that effort to evade capture only to be found here hiding like a rat in a hole. I might have hidden in the brothel. It might have made my capture more difficult, and it certainly would have made my last days more pleasant. I hope the coin you received for accosting a child was worth it."
He glanced at Lord Levalle. His Lord would want information, and one way or another the man would provide it. Ten minutes alone with the man and Malyk would extract whatever was necessary, although given the company that was unlikely and perhaps for the best in any case.
Assisting Alliser in his interrogation.
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Post by Roland Cordwayner on Nov 8, 2018 16:29:22 GMT 1
Roland left the bulk of the interrogation to his social betters, shaking his head in disgust at the depths the man had sunk to.
A unusual emotion crept in when dealing with the smallfolk. It would be too much to call it sympathy, but at least a degree of pity entered his thoughts, recalling Ashara Starkwood's words a few days past.
[OOC: assisting Daeron/Alliser with the interrogation]
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Post by Alliser on Nov 8, 2018 17:47:08 GMT 1
Lord Alliser walks into the room, the picture of calmness, sword sheathed on his hip. He looks down with a placid affect, "So, here we are. I would ask you your name but frankly I do not care. You have managed to escape from Malyk and the guards once, after attempting to steal a boy from a camp." He pauses for dramatic effect, "My Lords Camp!" His voice was loud without yelling, commanding without domineering, and civil without kindness. He squats down next to the dirty peasant. "You are a pathetic little man, choosing to take blood money to steal children." He shakes his head, then stares into the peasants eyes. "I guess the choice is yours. You can tell us whatever you know, and I will speak on your behalf when we get to Lord Tyrells questioner." He offers a small shrug, face twisting in disgust at the smell, "Who knows, if you give me enough information to capture the hooded man I may even sponsor your trip to the wall, and you will get to live out your days in the cold comfort of the wall." He offers a reptilian smile, "Lie to me, offer me nothing, and I will personally ensure that the touturer spares no expense in ensuring he knows every intimate detail of your small, pathetic, short life." day 9 delayed Justice Persuasion convince (LC, assist M and R) Tell us what you know fiend: 6d6k4+3+2+1 24
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