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Re: Shadows over Rosemont
Grinning Fox.. nothing truly came to mind, putting into question the close relationship with Edoras father this person claimed to have. A friendly vampire, for certain.
"A supervisor? Well, I agree, it beats animosity, but only by a margin. Still, I guess you did what you had to do.." Malena cleared her throat at the comment about.. soft bits. "It is.. necessary. You err.. like it? As your bodyguard I'm your highest military representative after The Majordomo, so I ought to show some decorum." Malena nodded, seeming as if she was mor comfortable in a sturdy, less presentable armor, following Edora calmly nonetheless.
"Midnight meetings. How romantic. I'll bring holy water and sharpen my blade." She said, in her own brand of humor.
The merchants envoy was a half elf, as described by Melana, wearing rich robes that the uninitiated might mistake for a mages but Edora realized as simply carrying the insignia of two large trade-guilds. He had a stern expression that softened into an inviting smile once Edora entered.
"Ah! Lady Eldora Rosemont, I presume? It's an honor!" He cheered, bowing low upon you entering.
To his right there stood a silent, darker skinned woman with a rather expensive looking golden ceremonial armor and kurved blades by her side, bowing as her master did, though with more military rigidity and without taking her eyes off of either of you. Melana took position opposite of her, both women engaging in a silent stare-fight.
"Let us get right to business? I'd hate to take up too much of your indubitably valuable time.." The merchant suggested. "I don't know how far you've been informed about these matters but in essence, your father was just about to finalize allowing the Merchants guild a standing militia for their own protections sake, I have the paperwork right here with me if you wish to take a look." The man smiled encouragingly.
Grinning Fox.. nothing truly came to mind, putting into question the close relationship with Edoras father this person claimed to have. A friendly vampire, for certain.
"A supervisor? Well, I agree, it beats animosity, but only by a margin. Still, I guess you did what you had to do.." Malena cleared her throat at the comment about.. soft bits. "It is.. necessary. You err.. like it? As your bodyguard I'm your highest military representative after The Majordomo, so I ought to show some decorum." Malena nodded, seeming as if she was mor comfortable in a sturdy, less presentable armor, following Edora calmly nonetheless.
"Midnight meetings. How romantic. I'll bring holy water and sharpen my blade." She said, in her own brand of humor.
The merchants envoy was a half elf, as described by Melana, wearing rich robes that the uninitiated might mistake for a mages but Edora realized as simply carrying the insignia of two large trade-guilds. He had a stern expression that softened into an inviting smile once Edora entered.
"Ah! Lady Eldora Rosemont, I presume? It's an honor!" He cheered, bowing low upon you entering.
To his right there stood a silent, darker skinned woman with a rather expensive looking golden ceremonial armor and kurved blades by her side, bowing as her master did, though with more military rigidity and without taking her eyes off of either of you. Melana took position opposite of her, both women engaging in a silent stare-fight.
"Let us get right to business? I'd hate to take up too much of your indubitably valuable time.." The merchant suggested. "I don't know how far you've been informed about these matters but in essence, your father was just about to finalize allowing the Merchants guild a standing militia for their own protections sake, I have the paperwork right here with me if you wish to take a look." The man smiled encouragingly.