Magnificent Square
[ obvious exits: N E S W U ]
Zone: Whitebridge
A fountain is here, offering clear blue water to all.
A stout wooden barrel stands nearby.
An oil lamp, set in a steel cage, hangs from a high wooden pole.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
A town watchman is here, patrolling the city.
Jesana the Merchant is standing here, riding a Domani razor.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
A young Tower Guard is on duty here.
The Whitebridge town crier stands here, spreading the news.
You salute Jesana.
It is 5 o'clock pm, on the 5th day of the month of Adar, year 1695.
The sun shines brightly overhead and illuminates the sky.
According to legend and prophecy, this is the Zunth Turn of the Wheel.
You say 'Good evening Merchant'
Players in your Zone
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Draz - Magnificent Square
Jesana - Magnificent Square
Players
There is(are): 8 player(s) on LS and 3 player(s) on DS as of 2026-06-27T23:28:09Z
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Master Ysidoriusz the Master Trader [Kandori Merchants' Guild]
Master Ihvetin the Master Trader [Kandori Merchants' Guild]
Aayan the Merchant [Kandori Merchants' Guild]
Lord Draz the Gaidin Commander [Gaidin Blademaster]
Mistress Florry Tojinski the Kandori Merchant [Kandori Merchants' Guild]
Jesana the Merchant [Kandori Merchants' Guild]
Maglahia the Merchant [Kandori Merchants' Guild]
Saphira of Shienar
8 players displayed.
Jesana says 'Calm down, Gaidin. This ain't the military'
You smile happily.
The sun sets.
You say 'I'm used to service, how are you doing Jesana?'
The Watchman has arrived from the east.
The Watchman has arrived from the east.
Jesana says 'Profits are good, so life is good.'
The Watchman leaves north. ^^
Jesana says 'Always room for improvement though!'
You say 'oh that reminds me I need to revisit the market hall'
Jesana says 'There may be a token up for sale if you do.'
Jesana nudges you suggestively. You two have an understanding.
The night has begun.
The Watchman leaves south. vv
The Watchman leaves south. vv
You say 'I was asked by Chloro Sedai to offer my services, I gather she has been developing
relationships with those who reside in Kandor, and travel frequently'
Jesana arches an eyebrow.
A city lamplighter lights a streetlamp.
A city lamplighter leaves west. <<
Someone speaks from the Light 'Roughly 25 mins'
Jesana says 'What services exactly was she asking you to offer?'
You say 'she was.. vague'
Your cheeks are burning.
You say 'protection I think, '
You say 'but.. dogsbody, assistant, scribe'
You think really hard.
You say 'scout?'
Jesana says 'What was she expecting in return for your services?'
Chloro tells you 'where we supposed to meet?'
You say 'I believe she was focused on relationship building, '
You tell Chloro 'I'm currenty mag sq offering my services to jesana
You think really hard.
Jesana says 'So she is offering them for... free basically? Just to be friends?'
Chloro tells you 'is that the quest?'
You say 'I believe so, '
Jesana frowns slightly and mouths the word 'free'.
You tell Chloro 'god no, its me getting involved in an rp fashion'
Jesana says 'Well I can't bring myself to turn down a bargain'
You tell Jesana 'chloro logged, can show up'
Jesana says 'I am sure I can find some use for you'
You smile happily.
* R HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
You now follow Jesana.
Jesana says 'I was just about to return to Chachin'
You say 'excellent, I will be happy to be of service'
Jesana says 'Stay out of the way though!'
Jesana says 'This is Merchant business'
Jesana eyes Draz askance.
Jesana leaves up riding a Domani razor. uu
You follow Jesana.
You say 'I will follow instructions, I believe Chloro Sedai will be working on relationship building
in Chachin also'
Jesana nods in agreement.
*interlude*
Jesana snaps her fingers.
Jesana leaves north riding a Domani razor. ^^
You follow Jesana.
On the Drawbridge
[ obvious exits: N S ]
Zone: Chachin
Door south: drawbridge
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently, being ridden by you.
Jesana the Merchant is standing here, riding a Domani razor.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
A weathered Kandori scout is here, examining the landscape.
Chloro has arrived from the south, riding a bloodstock stallion.
Players in your Zone
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Chloro - On the Drawbridge
Draz - On the Drawbridge
Jesana - On the Drawbridge
You say 'if mitsuo is in clan rooms we can wait nearby'
You think really hard.
Jesana says 'He is'
You say 'unless invited'
A stable hand removes a bridle made of leather from a Domani razor.
A stable hand removes a war saddle with stirrups from a Domani razor.
A stable hand removes iron horseshoes from a Domani razor.
A stable hand mutters 'Right away Maam! That'll be 23 copper.'
A stable hand gives a stable ticket to Jesana.
A stable hand gives iron horseshoes to Jesana.
A stable hand gives a war saddle with stirrups to Jesana.
A stable hand gives a bridle made of leather to Jesana.
Players in your Zone
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Weir - In the Rolling Plains of Kandor
Maglahia - In the Guild's Warehouse
Chloro - Square of Chachin
Draz - Square of Chachin
Jesana - Square of Chachin
Ysidoriusz - The Kandori Merchants' Guildhall
Trynhvar - The Kandori Merchants' Guildhall
Ihvetin - The Kandori Merchants' Guildhall
Aayan - The Kandori Merchants' Guildhall
Florry - The Kandori Merchants' Guildhall
Jesana says 'You can leave your horses outside, or leave them with the stablehand'
You tell Weir ':)'
Jesana says 'No need to make a mess inside'
The greatdoor opens, revealing the splendor of the Guild Hall inside.
Jesana leaves north. ^^
You follow Jesana.
The Kandori Merchants' Guildhall
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
Zone: Kandor
Door south: greatdoor
A small purse is here. [2]
A marble bench, flecked with gold and bronze, adorns the floor.
Jesana the Merchant is standing here.
Master Ysidoriusz the Master Trader is standing here.
Master Trynhvar the Master Trader is standing here.
Master Ihvetin the Master Trader is standing here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
Aayan the Merchant is standing here.
Mistress Florry Tojinski the Kandori Merchant is standing here.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni attends to matters of the Guild here.
A secretary stands here, surrounded by the Guild's administration.
A stout merchant guard stands here, scrutinizing you.
A stout merchant guard stands here, scrutinizing you.
A treasurer stands here, managing the clan coffers.
A stout merchant guard stands here, scrutinizing you.
A stout merchant guard stands here, scrutinizing you.
Chloro has arrived from the south.
The greatdoor closes quietly.
Florry scowls darkly.
Trynhvar says 'um'
Ihvetin ponders life, the universe, and everything.
Maglahia has arrived from the west.
You suddenly feel less protected.
Trynhvar says 'This is a guild area.'
Chloro inclines her head in greeting to Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni.
Ihvetin says 'i don't like this part at all'
Aayan says 'They are going to be helping us quite a bit tonight.. perhaps a bit of leniency, this
once?'
Chloro says 'It is good to see the merchant halls buzzing, reminds me of times.'
Jesana says 'Lady Chloro has offered her, and her Gaidins assistance, in an attempt to strengthen
relations'
Jesana says 'Or something'
A treasurer says 'As a word of warning, the clan can go into debt.'
Draz quietly glances at Jesana and adjusts a visitors tag labelled 'guard' and keeps his
mouth shut
Someone knocks on the greatdoor from the other side.
Ihvetin says 'who is that'
Florry has arrived from the west.
Jesana ponders life, the universe, and everything.
Ihvetin says 'care'
Draz looks at Chloro for approval, its adorable and puppyish.
Jesana says 'Seems we have a visitor'
Trynhvar says 'Jesana, have you cleared this with Master Fyodorovni?'
Aayan says 'weir'
Florry frowns.
Ihvetin says 'any sense, warder?'
You say 'no sir'
Ihvetin says 'thank you'
You tell Chloro 'if being over the top lmk?'
The greatdoor opens, letting in a breeze.
Tyglian tells you 'has the event started?'
Weir has arrived from the south.
Jesana says 'Go and see who it is Draz'
The greatdoor closes with a *click*.
The Kandori Merchants' Guildhall
A large marble hall forms the entrance of the Guildhall of the Kandori
Merchants' Guild. The vast chamber echoes any sound made within the hall,
causing it to reverberate off the red marble floors and gray marble walls.
The sound of voices emanates from a pair of dark wooden doors to the east.
[ obvious exits: E S W ]
Zone: Kandor
Door south: greatdoor
A small purse is here. [2]
A marble bench, flecked with gold and bronze, adorns the floor.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
Lord Weir the Captain Commander, Newbie Helper is standing here.
Maglahia al'Zoan is standing here.
A gray palfrey prances skittishly nearby.
Mistress Florry Tojinski the Kandori Merchant is standing here.
A secretary stands here, surrounded by the Guild's administration.
Lady Chloro the Honored Sister is standing here.
Jesana the Merchant is standing here.
Master Ysidoriusz the Master Trader is standing here.
Master Trynhvar the Master Trader is standing here.
Master Ihvetin the Master Trader is standing here.
A warhorse is here, stamping his feet impatiently.
Aayan the Merchant is standing here.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni attends to matters of the Guild here.
A stout merchant guard stands here, scrutinizing you.
A stout merchant guard stands here, scrutinizing you.
A treasurer stands here, managing the clan coffers.
A stout merchant guard stands here, scrutinizing you.
A stout merchant guard stands here, scrutinizing you.
Jesana says 'Oh, thats who it is!'
Chloro tells you 'your not.'
Aayan chuckles politely.
Weir says 'Rooooom service'
You tell Tyglian '10-15min, ive offered services as a guard'
Aayan says 'The time has come.'
Ihvetin says 'Master Mormont is yet to arrive '
Ysidoriusz says 'A fellow Borderlander. Honor to meet you, Lord Weir.'
Ysidoriusz knuckles his forehead in honor of all within view.
t aayan is merchants show
Weir inclines his head in greeting to Ysidoriusz.
* HP:Healthy MV:Fresh > You tell Aayan 'is merchants show'
Florry looks at Chloro.
Maglahia beams a smile at Weir.
Florry looks at you.
Aayan tells you 'I can't figure out who of them can/should lead...
'Tyglian tells you 'where?'
Chloro moves to a near buy table pulling up a pitcher of spiced wine and crystal-stemmed glass. With
care she pours the wine, ever drop was linked to coin for trade. Once finished she replaced the
pitcher observing the others.
You tell Aayan 'if u wanna be in a group jesana may be willing to work with you (is leading me) '
Weir sits down on a bench.
Florry looks at Weir.
Florry nods at Weir.
Florry says 'I like that you've a weapon fit for you.'
l weir
Ratter extraordinaire...
-31054, a rat
7438, a raven
2575, a flock of ravens
Taking out the competition...
11, #Weir
Weir has a few scratches.
Weir is scratched.
Weir is using:
<worn on head> a gold-chased morion with an engraved silver comb
<worn around neck> a white hart pendant
<worn around neck> a shimmering chain of gold
<worn about body> a black, silver-embroidered cape
<slung on back> a backpack
<worn on hands> a pair of heavy metal gauntlets
<worn around wrist> a sungwood bracelet
<worn around wrist> a sungwood bracelet
<worn as shield> a silver etched shield (used)
<wielded> a heavy tree branch with a clumsily wrapped grip
<worn on legs> a pair of thick, gold-plated greaves
<worn on feet> a pair of lissome leather boots with metal capped toes
Aayan looks at Weir.
You say 'lovely'
Aayan snickers softly.
Florry sheathes a heron-marked sabre into a heron-engraved scabbard.
You gasp in astonishment.
l florry
Florry is in excellent condition.
Florry is healthy.
Florry is using:
<used as light> a lantern
<worn on head> a fine linen riding hood
<worn around neck> three silver chains
<worn around neck> three silver chains
<worn about body> a surcoat with exquisite embroidery
<slung on back> a heron-engraved scabbard
<worn on hands> a pair of slim riding gloves
<worn around wrist> a jeweled wristcuff
<worn around wrist> a jeweled wristcuff
<worn as shield> a polished onyx-inlaid shield
<worn on legs> a divided riding skirt
<worn on feet> a set of soft velvet slippers
eq
You are using:
<used as light> a crystal lightstick
<held> a bulging sack of coin
<worn on finger> an orange coral ring
<worn on finger> a gold ring
<worn on head> a camouflaged hood
<worn around neck> a shimmering pendant of obsidian
<worn around neck> a shimmering pendant of obsidian
<worn on body> a black shirt trimmed with lace
<worn about body> a surcoat with exquisite embroidery
<worn on arms> a set of cloth sleeves
<worn on hands> a pair of dark gloves
<worn around wrist> a jeweled wristcuff
<worn around wrist> a jeweled wristcuff
<wielded two-handed> a shocklance
<worn about waist> a belt with a buckle of cuendillar
<worn on belt> a small purse
<worn on belt> a dagger
<worn on legs> a pair of earthen colored breeches
<worn on feet> a black pair of silver-tooled boots
g coins purse
You get a large number of copper pennies from a small purse.
put all.coins sack
You put 67 coppers in a bulging sack of coin.
You put 22 crowns in a bulging sack of coin.
Ysidoriusz says 'Especially during the cold winters, I'm sure.'
Florry looks aghast.
Florry says 'The Guildhall is quite warm during the winter.'
Florry says 'Only the finest wood and coal burned to keep my toes warm, you know.'
Ysidoriusz gestures towards the greatdoor and murmurs 'But the draft...'
Jesana says 'Oh my, what a... bulging sack you have Draz.'
Draz sniffs the air slightly, murmering 'cherry?'
Jesana snickers softly.
Florry thinks hard.
Florry nods at Ysidoriusz.
You say 'I see no sign of shadowspawn, but can hear hooves'
Someone knocks on the greatdoor from the other side.
You tell Tyglian 'they sa leave horse outside'
Florry says 'The draft is rather frustrating. Perhaps we should hire some craftsmen to rehinge the
damned thing.'
Tyglian tells you 'nod'
Jesana says 'It would appear we have another visitor'
The greatdoor opens, letting in a breeze.
Tyglian has arrived from the south.
Tyglian bows deeply.
The greatdoor closes with a *click*.
Florry looks at Tyglian.
Ysidoriusz strokes his ruddish beard, pondering out loud 'Or perhaps some heavy velvet curtains.'
Ihvetin says 'Greetings, Tyglian!'
Tyglian says 'Greetings everyone.'
Trynhvar says 'Jesana, what did it cost you to get a an Aes Sedai and a Warder to follow your
orders?'
Trynhvar says 'I may hire them in the future.'
Florry says 'Oh yes, do tell.'
Draz starts inexpertly looking at the perfectly crafted gapless seams of the large
doorway
Florry says 'How much was their conscription?'
Chloro looks to Trynhvar her icey Grays giving a "Don't push it" look.
Jesana says 'It was free! Only reason I agreed to it. I never could turn down a freebie.'
Jesana says 'Something about strengthening relations...'
Florry looks thoughtful.
Trynhvar says 'The Hall is for merchants and, in certain circumstances, their hired guards.'
Jesana gestures vaguely.
Ysidoriusz says 'Free gifts from Aes Sedai may come with hooks...'
Trynhvar says 'If they were hired guards, they follow your orders.'
Ihvetin nods at Ysidoriusz.
Tyglian says 'I would like to offer my services as a guide or guard.'
Trynhvar says 'And, given our reputatino, are paid fairly.'
Ysidoriusz says 'Free gifts from WOMEN may come with hooks, at that.'
A warhorse lays its ears flat against its neck.
Chloro says 'I believe it is also a place of trade contracts. Gray Sisters are well versed in them.
Mormont bows deeply.
Trynhvar says 'This is not a trade negotiation.'
You bow deeply.
Jesana says 'Draz did promise to be very obedient to my every whim.'
Trynhvar says 'This is a closed meeting of the Merchant Guild.'
You nod at her.
Florry ponders life, the universe, and everything.
Mormont chatters excitedly in nonsensical Kandori accent.
Ihvetin says 'Indeed, Grays are notorious in trade *cough*'
Ihvetin says 'Greetings, Master Mormont!'
vie clan kandori
* HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
-- Kandori Merchants' Guild Members --
Rank 1 Apprentice
Rank 2 Peddler
Armond
Rank 3 Broker
Rank 4 Factor
Rank 5 Trader
Rank 6 Merchant
Maglahia, Aayan, Jesana
Rank 7 Master Trader
Mormont, Trynhvar, Ysidoriusz, Florry, Ihvetin
Rank 8 Magnate
Viva, Arston, Ric
Rank 9 Guildmaster
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni is the current Grand Master of the Guild.
* HP:Healthy MV:Fresh >
Trynhvar says 'If Jesana has hired you, Chloro Sedai, that would be acceptable. However, that
implies you and your warder are in her employ and will thus follow her orders.'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni nods in agreement.
Florry says 'Usually the Whites often string me up when attempting trade with the Shining Walls.'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'Correct.'
Mormont chats 'Hello fellow Merchants of Completely Legitimate Industries'
You say 'perhaps.. a silver coin to add to my bulging sack, Merchant Jesana? to reflect that I am
under your order'
Florry chats 'Always completely legitimate!'
Trynhvar says 'I simply wanted to know how much it costs to hire such illustrious guards.'
Jesana gets a wealth of gold crowns from a backpack.
Jesana gets a large number of copper pennies from a backpack.
Jesana gives you one crown.
Jesana says 'A golden one, just to be sure.'
You put one crown in a bulging sack of coin.
Ihvetin chats 'no shady dealings here!'
Florry clambers to her feet.
Florry drinks dark beer from a small keg.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni nods in agreement.
Florry drinks dark beer from a small keg.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni looks around.
Chloro says 'Hiring, requires an exchange of coins. Now that Draz Gaidin has been Paid. you may
request assistance.'
Mormont has arrived from the east.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'Good to see you have gathered.'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni glares around him.
Ihvetin says 'how much does the tower charge for a caravan escort from the Shining Walls to
Chachin?'
Maglahia curtseys before Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni.
Trynhvar says 'I did not hire you. Jesana is your employer.'
Florry nods at Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni.
Ysidoriusz waves a begemmed hand. 'Semantics. Hiring suggests an exchange, not necessarily of coin.'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni smiles kindly.
Florry says 'Master Fyodorovni, we've gathered as requested.'
Trynhvar says 'I did not see Lord Weir and Tyglian enter with anyone. Are they in someone's
employ?'
Weir arches an eyebrow.
Ihvetin says 'they could soon be'
Chloro mouths under her breath to Weir. "Up charge them."
Trynhvar nods at Ihvetin.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni continues to wait patiently, examining his nails.
Ysidoriusz says 'Would you deny entry to one of the Borderlands' highest ranking military?'
Weir says 'My only employer is Lord Agelmar, and through him King Easar.'
Aayan gets a large number of gold crowns from a backpack.
Aayan gives some coins to Weir.
Aayan gives some coins to Tyglian.
Aayan says 'can we listen to Master Mitsuo, now?'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni seems to be taking his time. Examining his desk with exaggerated care.
Florry says 'I would understand that view point, Ysidoriusz, were we of the Red Horse.'
You tell Aayan 'nicely done
'Ihvetin says 'but you are not forbidden to escort merchants traveling through your lands, Lord
Weir?'
Tyglian says 'I would like to offer my services as a guide or guard. I am very familiar with the
forests of the north.'
Florry nods at Tyglian.
Mormont examines Master Mituso's desk in earnest as well, seeing how much it could go on the market.
Florry says 'Your services are welcome. Please follow Master Trynhvar.'
Trynhvar pokes Tyglian in the ribs.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni swats at Mormont.
Tyglian now follows Trynhvar.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'Finished?'
Florry whispers loudly to Mormont, 'That desk weighs over 1000 lbs!"
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'Can we begin now?'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni smiles happily.
Mormont says 'It used to be, I've been shaving a piece every day for the last 2 years'
Florry nods at Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni.
Aayan says 'Please, Master Mitsuo..'
Chloro whispers to you, 'Trynhvar is going to get slapped before this is over.. I can sense it.'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'Florry, fill them in on what we know, please.'
Florry sighs loudly.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni begins to write on a paper on his desk.
Florry says 'Delegation already.'
Chloro takes a sip of her spiced wine watching the bickering merchant.s
Florry says 'That said, here's what we know so far.'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni smiles brightly, his eyes never leaving the page.
Florry says 'There's a man in the Great Forest who has purchased land.'
Florry says 'This land, however, is right smack in the middle of our trade routes and he's charging
us to pass through.'
Ihvetin says 'ah, the Bee'
Florry nods at Ihvetin.
Ihvetin says 'outrageous!'
Florry says 'Aye, "The Bee"'
Florry says 'The man is clearly half crazy with his love for the color yellow.'
Ysidoriusz thumbs the large emerald in his ear.
Ihvetin says 'I shall not allow him to poke his hands in my pockets!'
Florry says 'Master Fyodorovni has implored that we find out why this man is purposefully putting
himself in the way of our trade routes.'
Florry thinks hard.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni continues to write and nods along.
Florry says 'He also has demanded we find out why he loves yellow so much.'
Trynhvar says 'That part is a little weird.'
Maglahia ponders life, the universe, and everything.
Florry says 'He also promised us a small fortune upon our success.'
Mormont says 'Very deep question'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni sighs to himself and adds his signature to the letter.
Jesana says 'Maybe it matches his sunny disposition?'
Aayan says 'Do we know where he's purchased land?'
Florry says 'I suspect we're to be rewarded in coin.'
Ihvetin says 'Indeed, are his eyes turning yellow too?'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'I don't remember that.'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni thinks hard.
Ysidoriusz offers 'Jaundice?'
Florry says 'You were drinking brandy.'
Chloro says 'Did he speak with a drawl?'
Florry says 'You were quite upset after all.'
Mormont says 'I don't like people buying land that is not me, but I do like coins.'
Ysidoriusz nods at Trynhvar.
Chloro says 'Or broken accent?'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'Florry has it right. Just about. The man is not just south of us
however, he's far south of us.'
Weir frowns.
Ihvetin ponders life, the universe, and everything.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'I've exchanged letter with the man...'
Ihvetin says 'that far south and he can indeed pose a lot of problems'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni pauses, seemingly trying to find the right words.
Ihvetin says 'did he make any demands?'
Ihvetin says 'or even an explanation?'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'He's an interesting fellow. And completely disinterested in our
plight.'
Florry folds her arms across her miniscule chest.
Ihvetin frowns.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni beams a smile at Ihvetin.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'He's in Illian.'
Florry says 'Oh, for the love of the Light.'
Ihvetin says 'Illian....Bee...'
Florry says 'No wonder he loves Bees.'
Ihvetin boggles at the thought.
Tyglian chuckles politely.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'So you would think.'
Tyglian says 'As far south as can be.'
Florry frowns.
Trynhvar says 'Is he noble?'
Chloro nods a small smile on her face. "The yellow bees of illian."
Florry says 'Ah, Master Fyodorovni.'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'But I've been assured it's simply because he likes yellow.'
Florry says 'That bodes ill.'
Aayan says 'Who'da thunk it'
Ysidoriusz says 'He sounds stingy.'
Florry says 'The Illianer's have their own market and trade that's very prominent.'
Maglahia says 'i bet he has one of those daft beards too'
Florry says 'Is this an attempt from Illian to thwart the Kandori trade?'
Ihvetin frowns.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni sighs loudly.
Ihvetin shakes his head.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni pinches the bridge of his nose.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'I honestly haven't a clue.'
Ihvetin says 'not good, not good..'
Florry stares at the ceiling.
Chloro leans back against the wall smirking as politics are brought up.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'That's why you all are going south and you're going to speak with the
man.'
Jesana says 'and this bee, he is a Lord of Illian then?'
Ysidoriusz says 'Does our access to the Illian Trade House remain intact?'
Tyglian ponders how a man in Illian can control holdings in the Great Forest.
Mormont says 'Do you have an address for Lord Bee?'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'For now. But it seems he has connection to royalty of some sorts.'
Florry shrugs helplessly.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'At the very least -with- the royal family in some way.'
Ysidoriusz frowns, bushy red brows furrowed.
Aayan says 'Every journey starts with the first step, let's go see what we see?'
Florry says 'Royalty or not, coin can often make others come around.'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'He's to meet you in the eastern palace.'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni shrugs helplessly.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni grabs the letter off his desk and seals it quickly with wax.
Florry says 'I suppose that's that then.'
Aayan says 'Even better.'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'You're to take this letter and present it to him so that he knows
your business.'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'Who will carry it?'
Ysidoriusz turns to Lord Weir and asks 'Does this sound like a trap to you?'
Florry nods in agreement.
Trynhvar nudges Florry suggestively with his elbow.
Florry sighs loudly.
Florry says 'Hand it here, Guildmaster.'
Trynhvar pushes Florry forward.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni hands over the letter with a nod.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'Questions?'
Florry takes the letter with a grip, holding it firmly with Mitsuo.
Florry says 'Just one.'
Trynhvar says 'If she puts it in her purse and it gets cut up by all the knives she keeps in there,
can she get a new one?'
Florry says 'Before I take this letter fully from you, Mitsuo.'
Aayan says 'Eager to hear what the man has to say.'
Florry says 'How much are you paying me for my courier task?'
Florry arches an eyebrow.
Weir says 'Hardly my area of expertise, sir. I had anticipated my usefulness in the Borderlands, if
this is all Southern politics, I find myself at more of a loss.'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni smiles happily.
Ysidoriusz nods at Weir.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'Do you enjoy having a roof over your head and a guild to operate out
of Florry?'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni glares at Florry.
Florry sniffs sadly.
Florry says 'I do.'
Mormont glares at Florry.
Florry takes the letter fully.
Chloro says 'If I may, I do have one question.'
Ysidoriusz blows on his beard.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'Lord Weir, because of your name alone, you are more than welcome.'
Jesana gestures her consent for Chloro to speak.
Trynhvar whispers to the people around him, 'Everyone glare at Florry...'
Florry secures the letter in one of her MANY pockets.
Aayan says 'Hey, merchant's gotta merchant..'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'Perhaps it will help us with this endeavor.'
Florry nudges Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni suggestively with her elbow.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'If there are no more questions, please find this man and figure out
what the bloody hell is going on.'
Aayan says 'And you spend all day with the treasurer!'
Mormont says 'Speaking of the roof, I do have to mention that it has been leaking in several spots
over the last winter.'
Aayan says 'Chloro Sedai had one, I believe?'
Florry coughs slightly.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni glares at Mormont.
Florry nods at Aayan.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni turns his attention to Chloro.
Chloro says 'Thank you.'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni Apologies, when so many are speaking it can be difficult to hear.
Chloro says 'How large has the disruption been, and did the man mention what rank of noble he might
be?'
Chloro wheels start turning as she thinks back to the man in the Caemlyn dungeons.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'Our lines are completely stopped. I assume we will see cavarans
backed up from what we refer to as 'Heart' to Maradon.'
Maglahia snarls angrily.
Florry says 'That'll put logistical set backs for months.'
Jesana mutters to herself in complete disgust.
Ysidoriusz says 'At least supplying the Borderlands will remain unhindered, for now.'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'That is the issue. Once stopped, it takes time to get them moving.'
Florry nods at Ysidoriusz.
Aayan says 'that's over a third of my business alone!'
Chloro says 'Yet there has been no word from the Foresters? That does seem odd. Forgive my
interruption please continue.'
Ihvetin says 'Stopped caravans in one place! That will attract a LOT of attention.'
Trynhvar says 'Are we going our separate ways, as usual, and meeting up? Or, are we choosing to all
travel together?'
Ihvetin says 'Why not put up a sign. Rob us!'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'And a lot of crowns to keep our drivers and guard supplied.'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni waves a page.
Mormont says 'What level of persuasion are you authorizing, Master Mitsuo, on the scale of
lethality.'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'By my count..'
Florry says 'I will follow your lead, Trynhvar. You often travel through the Great Forest.'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni scans a page.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'five thousand crowns if this lasts a week more.'
Mormont clutches his chest.
Jesana gasps in astonishment.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'On total losses and cost to supply our men.'
Ysidoriusz grips his purse.
Florry says 'Five THOUSAND?'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni nods at Florry.
Florry says 'This Illianer better have legitimate reasons for his actions, or I'll be lodging so
many complaints in Illian.'
Mormont says 'I understand now. High level of lethality acknowledged.'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'Goods spoil. Men and beast need feeding.'
Trynhvar says 'She literally throws that much money around.'
Ysidoriusz says 'Perhaps we should chuck him into one of their smelly canals...'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni glares around him.
Jesana says 'Make sure to empty his pockets first'
Florry says 'No assassinry!'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'There will be no lethality.'
Florry says 'We're not murandians!'
Ihvetin says 'this is outright blackmail!'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'Speak to the man. Figure this out. Get our caravans moving again.'
Mormont snaps his fingers.
Weir says 'Mild bludgeoning?'
Florry peers closely at Weir, trying to figure him out.
Mormont says 'Okay, keep him alive. Got it'
Florry says 'Acceptable, maybe.'
Ysidoriusz chuckles at what Lord Weir just said.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'Questions?'
Florry shakes her head.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni grins at Weir.
Florry says 'I think we have all we need, Master Fyodorovni.'
Ihvetin says 'Maybe we should tie him to one of the wagons!'
Jesana says 'Non-lethal-but-still-painful persuasion?'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni sighs loudly.
Trynhvar says 'Lord Weir, we appreciate your expertise in guarding Northern areas during our
meeting. If you'd like to travel south with us, you are welcome.'
Aayan nods at Florry.
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'Be gone with you!'
Trynhvar says 'If not, we understand.'
Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni says 'Illian is far!'
Jesana bows before Master Mitsuo Fyodorovni.
Mormont says 'Yes, the man will be intensely persuaded within an inch of his life by himself'
Aayan says 'Stay alert, all..'
Weir says 'I'll aid Kandor while the Shadow remains pushed back.'
Someone speaks from the Light 'Make sure you guys are logging. Whoever edits it and posts it all
gets rewarded.'
*Interlude*