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Post by Admin on Apr 4, 2004 6:27:53 GMT -5
Takes quill to parchment and writes
"Dorian, it has come to me attention that the Captain of thee ship in the harbour, and the man in our dungeons, a Remard de Sennis. Well, he has come into our home, and threatened to either harm or kidnapp either Bethy or the Lady Andrea. I wish for these two to be under guard as much as possable. As for the Captain of the Forell, I want him to be watched verra closely. As for his crew as well. I have offered him one last visit with his man, under thee guard at all times and stripped down to check for any hidden weapons at all. I will nae take kindly to a women beater, nor will I be bullied into appling leaner punishments.
Agustin
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Post by Admin on Apr 4, 2004 6:33:45 GMT -5
(( oops... forgot one person.. me bad, sorry ))
Adds a foot note to the missive before sending it to Dorian...
" Please include the Lady Laurstina in this as well. She was also threatened by this captain. "
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Post by LadyLaurestina on Apr 4, 2004 13:14:43 GMT -5
As she walked from the infirmary into the main hall it came as great shock to see lady Andrea converving the Captain Remard de Sennis.
As she observed adn watched carefully, knowing Lady Andrea well, could read the Lady's tone, and was surpised to see she was a bit sharper of tongue than normal. Though she knew not were the lass Bethy was hiding, knew she was in the castle somewhere.
Being that she thought she might be able to soften the Captain Remard de Sennis up a little. She did step into the converstation, and liking to get up close and personal to people, so that she could read their body language better, she did just that. She did try as best as she could do use her soft words and cunning charms to get him over his hostitly reagrding the Ladies of Windstorm.
Lady Andrea seemed to be trying to warn her with her expressions and short stern words, that indeed there would be no way she , Lady Laurestina, could conneive him into her web of using honey to catch a hornet. Though she did try her hardest, she knew fully well that she be treading on a tightrope of fire. However, the challenge was one that she could nae resist. She offered, of course with an excourt at her side, to please be given a tour of his ship, Seh thought certain that she could be spy of sorts and be able to secure information for her King, captings and Knights. Only to be told that the crew would take her and tear her to shreds, or so he implied in a more explicit manner than she could convey to her family at windstorm. Captin Remard de Sennis did try and conjoul her into coming to his ship, but that he would indeed take her hostage in excahnge for the poor excuse of what was to be called a man in the dungeon. He had also made it clear to lady Andrea that she too would make for a very delitable hostage. natually, he was searching for the Lass and referred to her as his own property, and with that, both lady Andrea and she did jump on his words with most distrain. Both found it intolerable that any man could OWN a woman. Both, promply let him know their feelings on that. The discussion did then become a bit heated, but in the course of this discussion the capain pulled her, lady laurestina close and kissed ( she did nae consider it a kiss... it was an act of hostility towards her)) her very hard, so hard in fact that she did not know what hit her, she tought she had been smacked by a flying bird or some such creature. (( actuallly, she did think that he had kissed her hand hard and not her lips...in her inability to conceive such an action had looked for the positive nae the negative in this discourse)) AFter finidng out that indeed, Lady Andrea was most correct, he had kissed her hard and with no respect or with any kind of remorsfullness, she stopped trying to discuss matters with him, and found her self resorting to speaking with Lady Andrea, as to how little this man knew about their knowldege of weaponry, and if pushed, they would resort to such matters as using their skills to protect one another, themselves or anyone. Though it went against both of their natrues, there were no gruards, knights or sevants around to aide them, they were nae taken to fright easily, as both have two blades or more disguised under ornated clothing.
The Captain did take note of both ladies distain of him, and seemed to take a lesser aggressive approach with them after they make it clear they were not ladies to be taken lightly. They were neither meek or timid, though they could be in the right company, but not with this man. The Captain soon retreated back to his ship, and both ladies let out a long sigh of relief and went about their daily duties once more, and the lass Bethy was still safe withint the castle wall.
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Post by LadyLaurestina on Apr 4, 2004 13:17:57 GMT -5
((sighs.. I hit the wrong button ... this one wasn't the edtied one... oh no... ))
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Post by LadyLaurestina on Apr 6, 2004 10:18:07 GMT -5
*Sitting at her desk grazing at the beautiful glass ball filled with the many colors of the rainbow, given to her by Tryun.... She could nae help but think back on her youth, she had shared such fond memories of being in the woods with him. Her father was man well known in the land of the Welsh, and knowing her Father and Mother nae lived there any longer, there still remained thousands of acres of woods, and she longed to visit them once more. She had been given this land, but it was a secret she had kept to herself until recently, when she got this brainstorm to strike a deal with the French Caption. The memory of her youth returned once more after many years of repression. The strained conversation with the French Captain, had bought back the feelings and the dreams. She had asked him. If he wished to see some her old great tress with large burls in them. ? She had offered to exchange her burled wood for 100 full cords of wood..... Her secret dream was to give it to someone she cared about. She wished to give it to him so he could build a cottage on the ocean, and she knew she had the means to do such but did nae wish him to know. So, she had conspired with the French Captain, but that hadn’t gone the way she had wished, thought she hoped he may reconsider her offer. She was wished to speak with Tyrun about it, but he hadn't taken to even bother to inquire of her monetary assets Many things about her had been covered up, and as of late she felt the need to visit her homeland and live within the woods. She would take Moonlight and be off, spending her days nd nights in the great forest.... and check upon her favorite old oak tree, she fondly named *hurley gurely*, and stay for a few days marking the trees she knew had to come down to make way for the new. Surely, she could find someone who would
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Post by Dorian Hawkmoon on Apr 7, 2004 8:34:50 GMT -5
The massage from His Majesty is short, and to the point....a smile curving His lips as He sees that His Liege thinks as He does.....retrieving the necessary items, He pens a reply....
Sire,
I have already taken appropriate steps regarding Captain Remard....He is watched at all times and nae a move He makes goes unreported. I have sent Gerben to retrieve the Norseman, and Lan is currently watching over Bethy....I shall in addition dispatch two of the Elite to watch oer the Ladies Andrea and Laurestina.....Corporals Allen and Dale...both good, loyal men and doughty Warriors. Should it become necessary, I shall intervene Personally.
With Deepest Respect, Hawkmoon
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