Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-19164168-20170913165819/@comment-19164168-20170919175448

"Doesn't everyone do these days?" Maurice said, before gesturing for the other Undaunted to get back to work immediately, and he himself had work to do as well, and so left the inn.

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"See that dagger hanged at one of the small weapon plaques? That's the blade of the Brotherhood assassin thinking that killing me during my reading session was a good idea. I gave his neck at least three 360-degree spinsafter the head ripped itself off on the first spin. I thought he'd like it." Alan said with a bored tone, "As for the Camlorn assassins, they were disintegrated by the Castle's automated defenses when I told them not to run. Bloody bastards got what they deserved, I suppose.

But yeah, I managed to squeeze answers out of them; Camlorn wants to war against me and my kingdom, but cannot make overt moves against me. So they tried more dirty tactics such as assassination, even on my other family members. One of my children even kept the severed head of the assassin that tried to kill him like a taxidermized trophy. Creepy, so I disintegrated the head myself."

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The Innkeeper easily noticed Rularel, and asked "Can I get you something?" The innkeeper asked, cleaning the mug he held.