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Post by Lord Trajan Blackfyre on Nov 24, 2012 20:38:05 GMT -5
"What would that be?" Trajan asked, amused.
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Post by Arsilen on Nov 24, 2012 20:38:56 GMT -5
"There are no men like me." he disappeared into the tunnels.
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Post by Arsilen on Nov 25, 2012 18:02:38 GMT -5
He sat in Trajan's chair, wiping blood off his blade. King's Blood. He felt the claw marks on his throat. Aelix had strangled him as he did the deed. He had to collect payment from two men now. He stared at the Blackfyre, fast asleep.
He heard bells toll in the distance.
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Post by Lord Edwyn Baratheon on Nov 28, 2012 2:49:24 GMT -5
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Edwyn Baratheon approached the door of Trajan's Blackfyre's chambers.
"The Blackfyre. Is he in?" he rumbled abruptly at one of the guards at the door.
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Post by Lord Trajan Blackfyre on Dec 17, 2012 17:46:30 GMT -5
He sat in Trajan's chair, wiping blood off his blade. King's Blood. He felt the claw marks on his throat. Aelix had strangled him as he did the deed. He had to collect payment from two men now. He stared at the Blackfyre, fast asleep. He heard bells toll in the distance. Trajan noted the assassin with mild interest, having become accustomed to his appearances in his chambers. "It is done then?" he said, a triumphant smile spreading to his face. "Then you have certainly earned your payment." |
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Post by Arsilen on Dec 20, 2012 17:12:50 GMT -5
"How much?" he replied gruffly
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Post by Lord Trajan Blackfyre on Dec 20, 2012 17:57:09 GMT -5
"You seemed keen on naming your own price after it was done." Trajan replies, filling a goblet of wine for himself. "Name it."
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Post by Arsilen on Dec 23, 2012 19:30:40 GMT -5
"I want information." He smiled under the hood. "And I want the Gold Cloaks."
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Post by Lord Trajan Blackfyre on Dec 23, 2012 22:21:07 GMT -5
"What information?" he asked. "And you want to be made Commander of the Gold Cloaks. What experience do you have that would afford you such a position?"
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Post by Arsilen on Dec 23, 2012 22:49:27 GMT -5
Arsilen chuckled, "I don't want to be Commander of the Gold Cloaks. I merely want them at my disposal. As for the information: some nights I will come to these chambers and you will tell me what secrets you know. Whether they be from ancient times or from yesterday. In fact we can start now, how fares the war against the Roses?"
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Post by Lord Trajan Blackfyre on Dec 23, 2012 23:41:33 GMT -5
"They will not interfere with your dealings." Trajan agreed, before smiling. "As for the Roses, their king is dead."
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Post by Arsilen on Dec 24, 2012 0:04:21 GMT -5
That's one payment I won't be getting. "Perhaps you misunderstood me my lord. I want complete amnesty from the law in my activities and I also want to be able to use the Gold Cloaks when I want. For personal matters and such."
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Post by Lord Trajan Blackfyre on Dec 24, 2012 0:16:49 GMT -5
"Amnesty I can grant you as well as some personal use." Trajan answered, having perfectly understood the assassin. "Just do not take advantage of the boon."
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Post by Arsilen on Dec 24, 2012 0:24:09 GMT -5
He smiled. "Any other, ah, contracts my lord? "
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Post by Lord Trajan Blackfyre on Dec 24, 2012 1:48:42 GMT -5
"I could use some Tears of Lys if you can procure such a rare poison." Trajan said with a cold smile. "You never know when you might need it."
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