Maybe next time...
Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 4:33 pm
The evening was an interesting one, slipping into the dagger again after curfew, she managed to run into the mapmaker. Then Jirai made an short apperance, just long enough to make the Mapmaker flinch, scold the Gypsy for not yet going to the constable, and make nasty eyes at the Ilarian elf Seth bloodmoon. An offer was made to the drowess, which she waivered on, and placed attachments with in order to agree...then she was gone..Then the Mapmaker was gone, after thoughts and theories were tossed back and forth...then too the elf followed suit and she was alone, minus one old map. It was in better hands now, and she had business in Heath that unfortunately couldn't wait for a Drowess who had to checkher schedule..
So a note was quickly scratched out on a piece of parchment..
Jirai,
Sorry, couldn't wait....Left the evening we spoke. Maybe next time, eh?.....
Khalika
p.s
I'll speak to the Constable, but only him, and you...arrange it...and leave word at the waystation..
good journey..
Followed quickly she left a mark to let the Drowess know it was her who was the sender. it was given to the tender, and told to place it in the Drows hands herself...Then the Gypsy was gone...If she road all night she should make her destination in Heath by dawn..
So a note was quickly scratched out on a piece of parchment..
Jirai,
Sorry, couldn't wait....Left the evening we spoke. Maybe next time, eh?.....
Khalika
p.s
I'll speak to the Constable, but only him, and you...arrange it...and leave word at the waystation..
good journey..
Followed quickly she left a mark to let the Drowess know it was her who was the sender. it was given to the tender, and told to place it in the Drows hands herself...Then the Gypsy was gone...If she road all night she should make her destination in Heath by dawn..