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Post by Justine-Juliette de Vair on Sept 3, 2020 21:50:44 GMT
She reached out to reclaim the box from the old man. “Thank you very much for looking at it for me. I’ll go ask the, um, necromancers. Should I be worried about them at all? It sounds a little intimidating.” She wasn’t too concerned, but every little bit helped.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 3, 2020 22:47:11 GMT
He shook his head. “I mean, I wouldn’t go alone anywhere with something that valuable but,” he waved to her equipment, “you seem well armed for most cutpurses.”
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Post by Justine-Juliette de Vair on Sept 4, 2020 0:27:07 GMT
“You’re the only one who really knows what this thing is worth,” she answered back with a small smile. Unconsciously she touched the hilt of her sword. “But I’ll have someone go with me. Make double sure.Thank you again, Master Alexios.”
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 4, 2020 1:03:12 GMT
“Remember, if you’re ever in need, I can give you two thousand,” he said. “Have a good day, Miss de Vair.”
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