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Re: Morning Formation (Pisan district. Justin)
By: Grumbles Date: April 12, 2018, 8:23 am
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"Hmm, well you aren't liable to see the archer using these walk
in...but if you do, send me word at the palace guard post. My
name is Mikhail Vladimirovich and if you send word by night I'll
be there." He takes the arrow back and slips it into the groove
it had made in the leather harness from his carrying it so
regularly. Pulling the silver arm ring free he sets it on the
counter "for your troubles master fletcher...and for sending
word should you catch sight of more of these arrows." Mikhail
holds the man's eye as he says this last in particular, the
mirth in them momentarily still. Then, with a smile, his face
seems all amusement again "good day to you master fletcher."
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Re: Morning Formation (Pisan district. Justin)
By: earthdawn66 Date: April 12, 2018, 9:37 am
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*the man puts the ring in a box*
Good day to you also Sir
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Re: Morning Formation (Pisan district. Justin)
By: Grumbles Date: April 12, 2018, 9:45 am
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Mikhail half wonders if the fletcher knew quite how much wealth
he'd just been given, hopefully or it wouldn't work as an
incentive if he ever did spot more of those arrows. Mikhail
heads back out into the market and looks to the sky, deciding he
had time for one more long shot before he must be off to the
palace.
Mikhail heads for the docks, to loiter in the shadow of the
wall or to join one of the patrols on it for a while...hoping
beyond hope to spot the surviving member of the shake down team
he'd first encountered. He wouldn't have a great deal of time to
do this, but it was worth the attempt. Little did Mikhail know
that as his time to stand watch drew near that tonight would be
full of violence across the city. [If I have my timeline right
anyway.]
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