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[CyberGenesis]

Sell flax in Suul (2.5)
-request meeting with Archbishop
--Purpose of meeting: To discuss the joys of his holy order of pirates and his views on the SCTG, possibility of his funding an opposing trade guild and/or inserting someone into their ranks (IE me, given my slowly growing reputation for making the gods weep at my abuse of trade)
-Also would like to get a proper marque, in my own name...plus extra copies for other ships
--Explain the happenings of the previous captain who held the marque i posess

Spoiler: Status of Tearakudo A'Valti (click to show/hide)

Status:
17.77d total (after flax sale)
+1 pigs

Runner: 4 move
Cargo Ship: 0 move in Vasir, holding pigs

[King_of_the_weasels]

"You and You, drag these bodies into a back alley or something after that take one to the dungeons and throw him in a cell."
"Then hurry back for a pint or two on me. Bring another Guard."
And with his minions scurrying off to do his bidding, Kain sits down next to Mahtan and orders some wine or some whisky.

"Ah there you, what's taken you?"  Mahtan turns in his seat welcoming Kain, and sees the destruction around him.  "Ah.. right business." Mahtan signals the bartender "Two ales!"

The bartender places the mugs on the counter, cautiously eyeing Kain with a mix of fear and suspicion. Kain reaches for mug, but Mahtan grabs it before him, his other mug already empty.

"No.. sorry this one's also mine"

[filiusenox]

Kain shrugged evenly and took a sip of his whisky, now recieved.
"I have to ask you a quick question, Mahtan...May I?"

[King_of_the_weasels]

Kain shrugged evenly and took a sip of his whisky, now recieved.
"I have to ask you a quick question, Mahtan...May I?"

"If you must."  Mahtan finishing the second ale had ordered, quickly motions for at the bartender and points at his mug. "What is it?"

[filiusenox]

"Is there any substance...that gives off lethal smoke...when heated?"

[King_of_the_weasels]

"Is there any substance...that gives off lethal smoke...when heated?"

"All smoke is lethal, so.. everything."  Mahtan looked at Kain with a sense of pity, as if this poor sod hadn't known that.  "I assume you mean poisonous vapor? or mist?  But I must warn you I'm not in the business of telling others how to kill."

[filiusenox]

"Of course...I seemed to have forgotten that fact...forgive me."
Kain mutters and then takes a sip of whisky.
"But what should I avoid mixing if I were to get into Alchemy?"

[King_of_the_weasels]

"Of course...I seemed to have forgotten that fact...forgive me."
Kain mutters and then takes a sip of whisky.
"But what should I avoid mixing if I were to get into Alchemy?"

"Drinking and Alchemy." Mahtan chuckled a bit, then frowned into his drink. "You're a bit too old to be learning a new trade, I suggest you keep with.. whatever it is you do, I'm going to assume frighten children."

[filiusenox]

Kain twitched at the remark, and then twitched again when he mentioned age.
Twitchy, twitchy, they are just a drunken remarks. Don't kill the fool...Maybe a stab won't hurt...NO.
"I'm only twenty. Im pretty sure thats not too old, but I suppose your right." He calmy suggested and took a sip of his drink.
"Speaking of Alchemy, how did you get into the trade?"

[King_of_the_weasels]

Kain twitched at the remark, and then twitched again when he mentioned age.
Twitchy, twitchy, they are just a drunken remarks. Don't kill the fool...Maybe a stab won't hurt...NO.
"I'm only twenty. Im pretty sure thats not too old, but I suppose your right." He calmy suggested and took a sip of his drink.
"Speaking of Alchemy, how did you get into the trade?"

Mahtan stared into his drink for a while.  Before looking up, but avoiding eye contact with Kain."School.  Young, Younger then most."

[filiusenox]

"Hurmm...you need something a bit stronger?" gesturing towards the ale with one hand.

[King_of_the_weasels]

"Hurmm...you need something a bit stronger?" gesturing towards the ale with one hand.

"No, I drink ale." Mahtan put down his drink, and placed a modest amount of coinage on the table. "Make sure he get's this.  I'm going home.

Head home and go to bed.

[filiusenox]

"Wait for my gaurds to arrive, one of them will accompanie you to back "Home"...This is a bad neighborhood..."

[King_of_the_weasels]

"Wait for my gaurds to arrive, one of them will accompanie you to back "Home"...This is a bad neighborhood..."

Ignores and leaves.

[thatkid]

The Weyland Highlands, Mid-Spring...

(Jarl Corv Manskinner 2) You don't know where you'd find such venom. What's more, what men you can ask without risking your honor don't know either. (5) You men set up camp before the duel, with a large open field between the two sides. It is agreed that the fight will be in three days. On the second day, your cupbearer falls ill with the blood flux.