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6/24/2025, 8:38:12 PM
>>6262938
Your suggestion is wise. We never know. As for luck, pray God to have some.
>>6263111
>>6263509
>>6263829
Of course, of course, if they are not trying to search for you, much time must have passed with you drinking.
After reflecting a bit you you walked, a bit drunk, to the market district, trying to find your men. You needed to get there quickly before the night and you had to cross it many times, losing yourself in the streets, before finding your horse and one of your men who was guarding it. It was Dummy. Seeing you, he absolutely rejoiced.
-My Lord ! I have been sent near the fountain with your horse... Because the rest of the men are searching for you, it has been hours... Our guide has... You are wounded my lord !
-Of course I am wounded ! These vermin tried to murder me ! We have to find all our men... Where are they ?
-Brother Louis is near the palace. Bohémond is searching for you, he even called the city guard.
-By all the saints ! Where is Ancel ?
-He is with Bohémond, searching... But I am sorry my lord... That you would be attacked and some thugs would have taken your purse.
-My purse ? It is where...
You put your hand there and remembered bumping on a man when walking drunk through the district. Impossible to find him with the crowd.
-Damnation ! Rhaaargh... Let us find Brother Louis first, then we will find this culprit.
You mounted on your horse, to avoid thieves and see above the crowd and asked Dummy.
-And tell me, my good lad... The woman with you... Obviouslie... This Guelph woman, where is she ?
She must have been in league with Itsatrap. She had helped gather your men while her colleague was trying to murder you. She sent them far away from your person. If she was still with the rest of your men, reassuring them during all these hours while knowing that you were a corpse, you could catch her and interrogate her.
-She disappeared into the palace my lord. To seek some guard's help.
The palace ! So it was people from the palace that tried to murder you ! Guelphs ! Mages ! Pagans ! Jews ! Lombards ! Flemish burghers ! You did not knew who it was but you knew that something was rotten in this realm and the fact that they tried to kill you was terrifying. If you were attacked by true royal troops then the queen wanted you dead and going to the palace might not be an excellent idea.
Before you could think about it, you heard a voice in the crowd and recognised the kettle helm of one of your men, Fed, in the middle of two royal guardsmen, guelphs in fancy armor. He was screaming.
-My lord ! My lord !
You made Dummy sign to approach and soon your recognized Fed. He bowed and told.
-My Lord, you are alive ! Thank the gods... We were worried, not seeing you coming.
One of the guelphs asked.
-You seem to be wounded... What is it ?
Your suggestion is wise. We never know. As for luck, pray God to have some.
>>6263111
>>6263509
>>6263829
Of course, of course, if they are not trying to search for you, much time must have passed with you drinking.
After reflecting a bit you you walked, a bit drunk, to the market district, trying to find your men. You needed to get there quickly before the night and you had to cross it many times, losing yourself in the streets, before finding your horse and one of your men who was guarding it. It was Dummy. Seeing you, he absolutely rejoiced.
-My Lord ! I have been sent near the fountain with your horse... Because the rest of the men are searching for you, it has been hours... Our guide has... You are wounded my lord !
-Of course I am wounded ! These vermin tried to murder me ! We have to find all our men... Where are they ?
-Brother Louis is near the palace. Bohémond is searching for you, he even called the city guard.
-By all the saints ! Where is Ancel ?
-He is with Bohémond, searching... But I am sorry my lord... That you would be attacked and some thugs would have taken your purse.
-My purse ? It is where...
You put your hand there and remembered bumping on a man when walking drunk through the district. Impossible to find him with the crowd.
-Damnation ! Rhaaargh... Let us find Brother Louis first, then we will find this culprit.
You mounted on your horse, to avoid thieves and see above the crowd and asked Dummy.
-And tell me, my good lad... The woman with you... Obviouslie... This Guelph woman, where is she ?
She must have been in league with Itsatrap. She had helped gather your men while her colleague was trying to murder you. She sent them far away from your person. If she was still with the rest of your men, reassuring them during all these hours while knowing that you were a corpse, you could catch her and interrogate her.
-She disappeared into the palace my lord. To seek some guard's help.
The palace ! So it was people from the palace that tried to murder you ! Guelphs ! Mages ! Pagans ! Jews ! Lombards ! Flemish burghers ! You did not knew who it was but you knew that something was rotten in this realm and the fact that they tried to kill you was terrifying. If you were attacked by true royal troops then the queen wanted you dead and going to the palace might not be an excellent idea.
Before you could think about it, you heard a voice in the crowd and recognised the kettle helm of one of your men, Fed, in the middle of two royal guardsmen, guelphs in fancy armor. He was screaming.
-My lord ! My lord !
You made Dummy sign to approach and soon your recognized Fed. He bowed and told.
-My Lord, you are alive ! Thank the gods... We were worried, not seeing you coming.
One of the guelphs asked.
-You seem to be wounded... What is it ?
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