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Started by LT Sandpaw, January 19, 2015, 08:29:05 PM

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OOC: @Sagtip The records will have better floor plans guard movement and fall back plans I case of assault.

BIC: The assembly entered the grand entrance hall no one noticing a few missing from their ranks. Among Lord Defurgelo's group were a group of knights and lady's they all bowed slightly as the Abbot king and Lord entered the hall. Defurgelo was immediately among them welcoming them to Mossflower city.
"When does the meeting begin I have a Mountain and lands that need my leadership, we must finish this quickly." Lord Riven growled paw on his sword hilt glaring at everything.
"My good sir you know well this will take time, and delicate actions." Defurgelo stated calmly, "you must first wash and prepare yourselves for many long boring speeches before we can even start. My savants will escort you too your chambers and supply you with whatever you might need." And with that the leaders of Mossflower were escorted out in Lord Riven's case unwillingly. When the chamber was empty Defurgelo remained alone a sneer planted on his face.


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A team of two guards marched around a corner nearly running into a stoat going the opposite direction. A look of surprise came over their faces and their paws went for their swords. Then they stopped and looked at him better and one grinned.
"Yer going the wrong way mate," he pointed down the hall. "The recruitment office is that way." They marched him down the hall too the office leaving him outside the door. "Make sure your respectful when he calls you in." They warned him before continuing on their patrol.


OOC: So I know I just PP you really hard however, you may want to role with it ;)


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Izeroth

 "Ah, sorry," Ridley muttered. "It's my first time here, and I haven't gotten the hang of things just yet."

Waiting for the guards to get out of sight, Ridley continued walking toward the armory.


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Sagetip finished glancing at the records. His absence would be noticed, and he had to check in on the King's well-being. After all, he was part of the party.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Izeroth

 At last, Ridley reached the armory. It was a large room, filled with many gleaming racks of weapons and shining stands of armor. No soldiers were currently in the armory-- all troops had evidently been called to duty.

At the far end of the armory, Ridley notice something that seemed out of place: a bookshelf. Since most soldiers were illiterate, these books were probably intended for military officers or officials. Ridley knew they must be the weapon plans-- for what else would military beasts be reading?

Hickory

Sagetip sedately watched the party from a balcony, sipping at pale cider as he did so. He couldn't risk another excursion into the west wing, it was to dangerous with Ridley still in there. He over viewed the floor map in his mind... of course! Where else would the most important plans and records be but Lord Defurgelo's chamber!
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Søren

Starbuck was waking amount the delegates chambers. Having just checked in with Lord Riven, he was walking around when he noticed the guards for the Abbot's chambers. He took note of their species and size, as well as their weapons.
When he returned to Lord Riven's chamber, he talked to one of the members of Riven's entourage. Having given instructions, he and three hares made their way to the SSS chamber. They kept close watch on everyone going to and from the chamber. Then returned. Starbuck did this over and over, until he had plenty of information on both the Abbot and SouthSward King.


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Hickory

Sagetip had since returned to The King's chamber, noting the presence of Starbuck outside the door. He decided to leave for a "drink", but instead checked guard movements. He slipped past the four squirrels outide defurgelo's chamber and entered.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

Søren

Starbuck arrived back at Riven's quarters. He was tired, and needed a rest. Drinking with a few of the other members of the guard, he waited out the night.


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