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6/15/2025, 5:16:34 PM
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“Beats recognised Pai through the window, if she was here then you might actually be after my life and no amount of certain people high up can then protect me.” Hath explained. “As much as they would take revenge, that wouldn’t help me come back alive.”
“Better to take the initiative, get you in as you don’t look much like a fighter and deal with her next.” Beats told you rather expertly. He wore standard Syndicate leathers and the orange bandana.
“Do you want some tea?” Hath asked you and looked at Pai who shook her head.
“Yes please.” You said and watched as the old man walked to the fireplace in the kitchen corner and started preparing it.
“I presume you know about the Princess because Pai is here?” Hath asked you.
“That would be correct.” You said to him.
“Then you know as much as I do.” Hath said as the fire started to burn and he went to prepare the kettle. “I don’t leave my home, I hear only the things Beats manages to hear while running errands so I can’t help you that much directly.”
That was a shame, but maybe he knows something else that could help you?
“Tell me about the Prince.” Hath asked you. “We don’t hear that much about the events down south, just rumours and such.”
“What have you heard about him?” You asked him as he measured the correct amount of tea.
“He is a good swordsman, always fighting or campaigning. But he is also quite like the late King Aiden in having concubines and lovers, using drugs and associating with goblins, Dark Irons and warlocks while practicing the dark arts himself. Of course the Syndicate has all the reasons to make him look bad, look like his father, but is there any truth in those rumours?”
You kept your cool as half of those things were true and chose not to answer immediately.
“And how did a Syndicate assassin like Pai end up serving him, and you aren’t an Alteraci either, you don’t have our accent.” Beats asked you.
Eligius response:
>Write in
Pai response:
>Write in
QM: How much should you answer? Also don't be too eloquent, he will smell any bullshit.
“Beats recognised Pai through the window, if she was here then you might actually be after my life and no amount of certain people high up can then protect me.” Hath explained. “As much as they would take revenge, that wouldn’t help me come back alive.”
“Better to take the initiative, get you in as you don’t look much like a fighter and deal with her next.” Beats told you rather expertly. He wore standard Syndicate leathers and the orange bandana.
“Do you want some tea?” Hath asked you and looked at Pai who shook her head.
“Yes please.” You said and watched as the old man walked to the fireplace in the kitchen corner and started preparing it.
“I presume you know about the Princess because Pai is here?” Hath asked you.
“That would be correct.” You said to him.
“Then you know as much as I do.” Hath said as the fire started to burn and he went to prepare the kettle. “I don’t leave my home, I hear only the things Beats manages to hear while running errands so I can’t help you that much directly.”
That was a shame, but maybe he knows something else that could help you?
“Tell me about the Prince.” Hath asked you. “We don’t hear that much about the events down south, just rumours and such.”
“What have you heard about him?” You asked him as he measured the correct amount of tea.
“He is a good swordsman, always fighting or campaigning. But he is also quite like the late King Aiden in having concubines and lovers, using drugs and associating with goblins, Dark Irons and warlocks while practicing the dark arts himself. Of course the Syndicate has all the reasons to make him look bad, look like his father, but is there any truth in those rumours?”
You kept your cool as half of those things were true and chose not to answer immediately.
“And how did a Syndicate assassin like Pai end up serving him, and you aren’t an Alteraci either, you don’t have our accent.” Beats asked you.
Eligius response:
>Write in
Pai response:
>Write in
QM: How much should you answer? Also don't be too eloquent, he will smell any bullshit.
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