Posted by Quintius on June 29, 2000 at 19:44:51:
In Reply to: The Beginnings of War posted by Imbrogno on June 29, 2000 at 19:17:25:
> Quintius nods. > Hifflio says 'could you have found a room with not as many inhabitant?' > Hifflio says 'this will do fine.' > Quintius sets up a small table with three chairs and takes a seat. > Hifflio notices the arrangement of chairs, moves from the basin to the chair, and sits down. > Quintius says 'It is obviously in both of our best interests that the Village burn.' > Quintius says 'I know you do not desire violence as we, but it has come to that. We have little choice, due to their current power.' > Quintius chuckles with insight. > Quintius says 'Also, do you have a record-keeper?' > Hifflio says 'we do.' > Hifflio says 'to maintain what you have spoken, the Hall should not travel with villagers even when they are not wanted.' > Hifflio says 'for the Tower exacts revenge on those who fight the Tower, and I do not wish those of your Hall being in the way when that takes place.' > Quintius re-seats himself. > You eat a live chicken. > Imbrogno retakes his seat and chuckles. > Hifflio wipes some burnt flesh from his robes, snickering slightly at it. > Hifflio returns to the seat before him, and lowers his elongated body into it. > You say 'I must add something.' > Quintius says 'Go on.' > Hifflio says 'as of now the sylvans are without power, and we take their item of power whenever we can.' > Quintius nods. > You say 'We'll defend your tower if there are ragers involved.' > Quintius nods sternly. > Hifflio says 'if you ask assistance from one of the Tower to defend the stern guard, I do not wish for them to be wanted and death quickly after if the battle carries out into the city.' > Quintius says 'Here is my decision on this.' > Quintius says 'We will never ask you for aid in defending as our Laws prohibit it.' > Quintius frowns. > Quintius says 'Imbrogno, I know you do not like the Imperials.' > Hifflio says 'they will not be pleased with the Tower, but they will do nothing against us now.' > Hifflio says 'I have always wished to move away from the Imperials, and what we are arranging here will allow this.' > Quintius says 'You to study amd us to guard the towns.' > Hifflio says 'Indeed, but it still leaves a bad taste in my mouth.' > Hifflio says 'and yes, Simka now has given up his magical ties, trying now to join the village.' > You say 'I dislike them as much as anybody, but they may prove useful.' > Hifflio shakes his elongated head slowly from side to side. > You say 'Having three places to choose from when trying to retrieve their head may lead more ragers to become wanted.' > Quintius says 'This accomplishes two things.' > Quintius holds up a finger. > Hifflio coughs loudly. > Hifflio breaks a smile across his lips. > You say 'Indeed, indeed.' > Hifflio says 'it is no matter, I am thick skinned.' > You put a live chicken in a canvas backpack embroidered with the symbol of Fasces. > You put a live chicken in a canvas backpack embroidered with the symbol of Fasces. > You put a live chicken in a canvas backpack embroidered with the symbol of Fasces. > You put a live chicken in a canvas backpack embroidered with the symbol of Fasces. > Hifflio says 'quite amusing Imbrogno, quite.' > Quintius nods. > Quintius says 'If you have nothing to add....?'
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> Quintius says 'They will be silent, I am certain.'
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> Quintius nods.
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> Hifflio draws back his scale covered hood, revealing reptilian features and a slightly elongated head.
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> You say 'It might be well that the White Tower knows of our plans. Perhaps the Aes Sedai will join in our battle.'
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> Quintius chuckles politely.
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> Hifflio rests his body upon the wash basin, sitting comfortably his elongated body.
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> Imbrogno pulls the table closer to the wall and leans up against the wall.
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> Quintius says 'Right. There is no point in stating why we are assembled here.'
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> Imbrogno strokes one of his horns and grins.
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> Hifflio strokes his elongated chin slowly, contemplating the words sent before him.
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> Quintius says 'What I propose is this.'
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> Hifflio bears his yellow eyes upon you, listening.
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> Quintius says 'My arbiters will not kill your Masters and the reverse for your Tower.'
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> Quintius says 'When we raid for the head, we give it to whomever can defend it best, weather arbiter, master or Imperial.'
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> You say 'Best to keep them off balance.'
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> Hifflio says 'Indeed, a sound idea.'
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> Quintius says 'You know, it would be a shame if we took it, gave it to the Imperials, and we had to flag them all for attacking our Halls, assuming it is there.'
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> You say 'Not storing it in the same place too often...we've...plans for ragers who try out stern guard mistakenly.'
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> Quintius chuckles at your joke.
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> Quintius says 'Exactly.'
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> Hifflio flares his eyes slightly, then narrows them.
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> Hifflio says 'a quite good idea.'
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> Imbrogno twirls his axe in his demonic-looking left hand and chuckles to himself.
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> Quintius looks at Hifflio.
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> Quintius nods.
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> Quintius says 'I realize you may be lothe to share hard-earned knowledge, but we should both work on the Codex Barbarus, as I have suggested.'
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> Quintius says 'It is, after all, in your best interests if we fight Ragers.'
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> Quintius smiles happily.
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> Hifflio says 'Both of our groups have been under serious attack as of late, so I do not wish this to turn into a problematic situation.'
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> Quintius nods.
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> Quintius says 'Do you find this acceptable?'
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> Imbrogno stifles a laugh.
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> Quintius nods.
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> Quintius chuckles politely.
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> Hifflio growls.
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> You say 'I don't think you need worry about that.'
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> Quintius says 'Um...we have not done so for years..'
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> -------Ioanis raids, and dies.
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> You eat a live chicken.
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> You say 'That rager might find himself a spirit of honor at the wake.
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> Quintius says 'Now then, we do not group with them and shall not, especially since we are at war. To do so, would be paramount to aiding a baron and will demand immediate dismissal.'
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> Hifflio says 'Indeed, I have a further suggestion for you.'
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> Quintius says 'Hifflio, would you be willing to have your Record-Keeper give us what we need to know?'
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> Hifflio says 'Those of the Tower who wish to may wish to assist within your jurisdiction.'
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> Quintius says 'Yes, go on.'
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> Hifflio says 'I will make the required arrangements on the records.'
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> Quintius leans back and folds his arms.
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> You say 'They must be lawful of course.'
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> Quintius says 'Inside the city, that is.'
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> You say 'Or do you mean help our stern guard?'
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> Quintius sits down and thinks deeply.
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> Quintius shakes his head.
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> Hifflio says 'Indeed, and that you will not waver on, for none of the Tower is chaotic in nature, and most have never committed a crime.'
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> Quintius says 'No, Law #4 is plain.'
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> Hifflio says 'so rule number four is not bendable.'
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> You say 'It has been agreed that your Tower won't attack our Arbiters, and vice versa, but a problem arises if and when a master does become wanted.'
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> Hifflio says 'all that of the Tower who has become wanted has turned themselves in.'
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> You say 'I would suggest any who become such turn themself in, under the agreement that their gear will be returned.'
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> You nod.
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> Quintius nods.
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> Hifflio says 'Indeed, that full equipment be returned, that is agreeable to.'
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> You say 'Not entirely true, but at least we agree that that's as it should be.'
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> Quintius says 'Now then, there is one small problem we may have to deal with.'
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> Quintius says 'The....sylvans.'
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> Quintius frowns with annoyance.
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> Quintius says 'Hifflio, what is your policy on them now?'
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> Quintius nods.
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> Hifflio says 'they are to be eradicated for their insolence and defiance of our studies and ways.'
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> Quintius says 'You do what you wish with them. However, that is a war we can not become involved with.'
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> Imbrogno strokes one of his horns with thought.
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> Quintius says 'You understand why, yes?'
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> Hifflio says 'I understand your words Quintius and why.'
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> Quintius says 'Trust me, they are rather annoying.'
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> Quintius chuckles politely.
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> Hifflio says 'Imbrogno spoke it plainly to me, for they do not bother the cities enough to warrant a war.'
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> You say 'As long as they're not with ragers of course, if they are...well...that's too bad for them.'
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> Quintius says 'But we try to stay out of other wars.'
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> Quintius says 'Now then, the Imperials..'
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> Hifflio says 'There is one thing we should address before we move on.'
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> Imbrogno mutters and spits.
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> Quintius says 'Go on.'
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> Quintius says 'That will not be a problem.'
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> Hifflio says 'I will make it clear to them the situation, and that they can assist as they wish.'
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> Quintius says 'A moment, please.'
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> Hifflio says 'if you can assure me that it will be dealt with with some leanancy, I will agree.'
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> You say 'I see a problem m'lord.'
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> Imbrogno listens intently, before proceeding.
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> Quintius says 'Law 4 is plain. Noone is to enter the Halls at all.'
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> Quintius says 'That should clear that up nicely.'
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> Hifflio says 'Indeed it does.'
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> Quintius says 'Now then, the Imperials.'
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> You mutter quietly to yourself.
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> -------Hifflio leaves to defend against Ioanis, Ioanis dies...meanwhile
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> Quintius chuckles politely.
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> Quintius says 'But I have an idea that will make them some rather effective...um.."meat shields" if you would.'
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> Quintius smirks.
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> Quintius says 'Once Hifflio returns, that is.'
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> You grin evilly.
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> Quintius begins to doodle on a small parchment.
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> You say 'I'm all for laying their corpses down in protection of ours.'
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> Quintius says 'Exactly.'
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> Quintius yawns and stretches.
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> Quintius snaps his fingers.
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> Hifflio removes an ear of a cloud giant from the back of his robes.
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> Imbrogno strokes one of his horns and snickers.
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> Quintius chuckles politely.
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> Hifflio says 'now then.'
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> Quintius says 'NOW then..'
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> Quintius nods.
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> Imbrogno twirls his axe in his demonic-looking left hand and cackles gleefully.
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> Hifflio says 'the Imperials, as you know we took down two of their centurions in the raid on the village.'
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> Quintius says 'What to do with the Palace...'
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> Quintius nods.
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> Quintius says 'I have this suggestion.'
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> Quintius says 'Now we would both rather not be bothered by Battle, yes?'
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> Hifflio says 'added to the fact that the Blade and Divine sect conspired to attack the Tower.'
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> Quintius says 'And both of their sect leaders paid for it.'
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> You say 'I think they're agreement died with the coucilmembers'
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> Quintius grins evilly.
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> You cackle gleefully.
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> Quintius says 'Exactly.'
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> Hifflio says 'and it is a tribute to the way they perform relations.'
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> Quintius says 'True, but what I propose is to use their Law against them.'
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> Quintius says 'They have done it to us for so long.'
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> Quintius mutters something quietly to himself.
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> Quintius chuckles politely.
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> You grin evilly.
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> Quintius says 'Yes, and I would rather have Imperials die than Masters or Arbiters.'
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> Hifflio leans back in his chair, contemplating the situation.
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> Quintius says 'Consider this.'
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> Quintius says 'We, when the Imperials are strong enough, give them the head when we take it.'
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> Quintius says 'One, they are bound by their Law to defend the Vanquisher, wiping out whatever pro-pact sentiment is left.'
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> You tap your cheek, lost in thought.
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> Petrom the butcher arrives suddenly.
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> Petrom the butcher says 'Sorry, I am closed. Come back tomorrow.'
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> You say 'bah'
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> Quintius says 'Two, they are the ones who have to stop ranking and deal with the raid, not us.'
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> Quintius chuckles politely.
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> Imbrogno snatches up Petrom by the ear and peers deeply into his eyes.
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> Quintius says 'Do you see? By giving them the head, they will think the have won some sort of victory, when all it will do is serve our purposes.'
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> Quintius frowns.
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> Quintius says 'Let him go, Imbrogno, he has to sleep also.'
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> Imbrogno releases the dwarf and mutters.
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> You say 'I better get a good price on the chicken.'
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> Quintius says 'Now then, we ONLY do this when they have a prayer of defending.'
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> Quintius says 'Otherwise, one of us takes it.'
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> Quintius says 'Do you understand?'
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> Hifflio chuckles briefly at the last question.
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> Hifflio says 'yes, Quintius I do.'
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> You say 'm'lord, you can come across so blunt sometimes.'
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> Quintius raises an eyebrow.
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> Imbrogno stifles a laugh.
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> Quintius says 'It is more efficent, I have found.'
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> Quintius chuckles politely.
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> Quintius says 'No insult intended, it is my own paranoia, more than anything.'
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> You put a live chicken in a canvas backpack embroidered with the symbol of Fasces.
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> Quintius says 'Now then, have you anything to add?'
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> Imbrogno ties the sack shut and whacks it with the broad side of his axe, settling the chickens.
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> Quintius sighs.
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> Hifflio falls down laughing.
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> Quintius says 'How those things stay alive...'
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> You get a live chicken from a canvas backpack embroidered with the symbol of Fasces.
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> You eat a live chicken.
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> You say 'They don't.'
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> Quintius says 'Not when he does it in front of children in town..'
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> Quintius mutters something quietly to himself.
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> You say 'They wiggle a little on the way down, but they die shortly thereafter.'
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> Hifflio says 'I have nothing to add at this time, it seems you have taken some time to think this through.'
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> Quintius says 'Last one wailed to her mother for hours.'
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> Quintius chuckles politely.
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> Quintius says 'Yes, I have.'
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> You say 'I gave the child 1000 gold to forget what she saw.'
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> Quintius stands and offers a hand to Hifflio.
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> Quintius says 'Then we have an agreement?'
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> Hifflio rises from his position at the table.
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> Hifflio says 'we do indeed.'
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> Hifflio shakes Quintius's hand.
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> Imbrogno crosses his arms and grins over the handshake.
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> Quintius says 'Good.'
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> You say 'Let us make sure that communication never becomes a problem.'
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> Quintius says 'THAT I agree with, wholely.'
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> You shake her hand.
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> You say 'I'm satisfied.'