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[Nosaneinme]

"It does not behoove someone of your stature to be so chatty, servant, and you answer with all the specificity of a filthy Frenchman. Now bugger off sharpish or I may have to contemplate what to inflict upon you for such impertinence!"

Wuffwich takes stock of his immediate surroundings on his own, the peasantry having proven utterly useless as always.

The Servant take humble bow show your Authority still ring true

It is Urban City that hold you assume use your scholarly mind about 4000- 5000 people(Out of character: True historical  number of York at this time is 5000)

I start stumbling around, looking for someone who can tell me where I am, Maybe I should check a church for the details?

The good chistan socialist you are, You went to place call worth the mass

The Priest see and give a humble speech "Ah, you quite unwashed and weak, I good christian will help you out"

What do you said to the priest

 

Find a shop to buy some cheap porridge or something.

The cheap porridge you brought cost about 15 shillings.

 you eat it and I think what do something else, Like hunter for example you know your job

Sven wanders into the Lord Court, somewhat disappointed that no duels are on offer. He looks around idly at the people there, watching cases being dealt with, trying to see if anyone seems especially rich and in need of a hired blade, in need of a mighty defender against injustice, or if the crowd inside feels anyone particularly evil or ugly has gotten away with something they shouldn't have. He checks to see if the Lords might pay to have anyone thrown out, and takes a special interest in any cases that might involve large sums of money or important people.

In short, he looks for trouble.

 

((By the way, no need to send PMs when updates are done, most people can check unread posts to find it reasonably often))

Off with quest of glory and honor huh, You do a find a man and could try is quite rich man but also tell that his not from these land

"Hallo u Noordse man, ik kom uit Friesland "

The Frisian begin speak with you

Anne listened to the bees and trees, and continued to work as hard as can...be?

You begin do more work but it work seem however that Faith has Stoke, The guards of the estate Are mobilizing and it would seem life as salve has came into a end

[wipeout1024]

Anne saw the guards moving, and ran off the estate, because there was a chance for her to be free.

[crazyabe]

Whare am I?
What year is this?

[penguinofhonor]

There's no way I could afford that. "Fifteen shillings? Do you think I'm a lord? I'll give you half a penny for this and no more." I try to haggle with the porridge seller.

[Harry Baldman]

Whare am I?
What year is this?

From out the confessional wanders Wuffwich, looking incredibly important if momentarily confused. He examines the strange traveler currently bothering Father Aethelbrad. Looks like a bloody foreigner, he does.

"Ah, a foreigner! How are you finding York, my son? Lovely city, mouthy servants aside."

[NJW2000]

"Be you in search of a hired blade or guard, sir? Someone you want dealt with in a manner not quite prescribed by law? Some proection from cutpurses and common thieves? And what brings you to these lands?"

[Nosaneinme]

Anne saw the guards moving, and ran off the estate, because there was a chance for her to be free.

Event Dice: 1 was get caught, 2 was passout in forest, 3 is find a nice sheter within the forest

You find nice Wooden shack, Off into the woods.

You likely assume it Hunter lodge of some sort

Whare am I?
What year is this?

From out the confessional wanders Wuffwich, looking incredibly important if momentarily confused. He examines the strange traveler currently bothering Father Aethelbrad. Looks like a bloody foreigner, he does.

"Ah, a foreigner! How are you finding York, my son? Lovely city, mouthy servants aside."

You and You being to chat (OCC: That You have speak in game, Chat with players  is not bound by turns system)

There's no way I could afford that. "Fifteen shillings? Do you think I'm a lord? I'll give you half a penny for this and no more." I try to haggle with the porridge seller.

The Modest merchant man begin to say" You are hunter right, Meat is usually for the richer men so I assume you give around 5 pence per 2 week right, 180 pence made 15 sheilling, I assume you been in job for at least 2 year by now where did you lose at the money"

The Merchant clear skill call Mathematic, Well-Tutored was he all right

"I give this for  90 pence"

"Be you in search of a hired blade or guard, sir? Someone you want dealt with in a manner not quite prescribed by law? Some proection from cutpurses and common thieves? And what brings you to these lands?"

The Frisian see that not skill with his language change to one your are speak

"Well I'm well travel mechant, Who has his boat and Part of the merchant league witch Angleland is part of, Is league to promote batic trade "

"I'm quite the patrician, so Assure you be well off"

[wipeout1024]

Anne went inside the house, to fulfill her sense of wanderlust.

[penguinofhonor]

I grumble and hand over 90 pence. After quickly eating the porridge, I leave and ask around about places to hunt. Is there any free land near the city or is it all owned by lords?

[NJW2000]

"Let's not mince words. Will you employ me? When there's violence to be done, I'll stand ready to do it with a clear mind and sharpened axe."

Sven rests his hand on the shaft of the massive Dane Axe strapped across his back, and waits for the Frisian to find the words to reply.

[crazyabe]

I am in York? I have been finding York to be quite the nice place at least. now the question I need answered is What year this is?

[Harry Baldman]

I am in York? I have been finding York to be quite the nice place at least. now the question I need answered is What year this is?

"Anno Domini 1100, my son. Where are you from that you do not know your year? Have been spending too much time with the Jewry, perhaps?"

[crazyabe]

"Anno Domini 1100, my son. Where are you from that you do not know your year? Have been spending too much time with the Jewry, perhaps?"

"No [Lie] I was Knocked over the head, by a man claiming to be a Jewish Knight, he left me near York without anything."
"And now I need work, I can read and write If that helps."

[Harry Baldman]

"No [Lie] I was Knocked over the head, by a man claiming to be a Jewish Knight, he left me near York without anything."
"And now I need work, I can read and write If that helps."

"A Jewish knight? What an absurd thing to even consider."

Bishop Wuffwich thinks a moment, considering this incredibly shaky excuse.

"Your story does appear to check out, my good man. You have the look of someone with massive head trauma. We must inform the lord of the land of this Jew brigand, however! Do you remember what the motherless heathen looked like?"

[crazyabe]

"A Jewish knight? What an absurd thing to even consider."

Bishop Wuffwich thinks a moment, considering this incredibly shaky excuse.

"Your story does appear to check out, my good man. You have the look of someone with massive head trauma. We must inform the lord of the land of this Jew brigand, however! Do you remember what the motherless heathen looked like?"

"Like any other Jew, Only he had a Knight's mace and a shield with the holy cross on it." 
I Look like I am thinking for the moment 
"Wait He must have killed a Knight!"