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Post by Ser Lewyn Corbray on Aug 24, 2012 13:37:10 GMT -5
The main offices of the Goldcloaks.
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Post by Ser Lewyn Corbray on Aug 24, 2012 13:48:21 GMT -5
Princess Lavinia arrived at the main office wearing a small pink silken dress, the skirt of which ended not much lower than her behind and which had a corset that pushed her appendages up and out. On her feet she wore impossibly high pink heels, several rings adorning her fingers, an amulet around her neck and a set of large gold hoop earrings in her ears.
Her face had been made up with blue around the eyes, heavy powder on the face and a thick line of pink on the lips. Strutting like only one as beautiful as she could, and with an imperious smirk on her face she entered the office.
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Post by Eliana Dayne on Aug 24, 2012 14:24:58 GMT -5
Zina slipped in after her and smiled prettily at the men that she knew Lavinia would ignore.
She was not as beautiful as the Princess but very pretty in her own way.
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Post by Ser Edric Reed on Aug 24, 2012 14:28:52 GMT -5
Ser Edric emerges from the door leading to the training grounds.
"My lady, I apologize if you have been waiting long. You will have to excuse my ignorance as I have just arrived in the city today and am still familiarizing myself with it's people. I am Ser Edric Reed, the new blade master of the Gold Cloaks. A pleasure to meet your acquaintance. Is there something I may help you with?"
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Post by Ser Lewyn Corbray on Aug 24, 2012 14:30:22 GMT -5
Lavinia's smirk dropped and was replaced by an arrogant pout. "You're rather small for a blade master, are you not?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.
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Post by Ser Edric Reed on Aug 24, 2012 14:32:41 GMT -5
"Well my Lady, one does not need size when they have fast blades. I assume you have come here for a reason?"
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Post by Ser Lewyn Corbray on Aug 24, 2012 14:34:02 GMT -5
Lavinia inspected the man with a slightly amused expression. "Yes, as a matter of fact I am. I wish to speak to the Captain of the Goldcloaks."
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Post by Ser Edric Reed on Aug 24, 2012 14:36:44 GMT -5
"Unfortunately the Captain is away inspecting the guards posted at the Mud Gate. He should be back shortly. You're welcome to wait here. If this is not a private matter, perhaps I could be of service?"
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Post by Ser Lewyn Corbray on Aug 24, 2012 14:38:13 GMT -5
"Oh, it is a private matter, thank you," Lavinia said, before turning around. "Zinaida, come meet this nice man." She gave Edric a wink and sat down on a chair, crossing her shapely legs.
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Post by Ser Cedric Tarly on Aug 24, 2012 14:40:34 GMT -5
Damoth Waters, a fresh-face among the Goldcloaks, was leaning up against the wall. His eyes lazily scanned the room, and they rested on Zina, if but for a second.
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Post by Eliana Dayne on Aug 24, 2012 14:41:58 GMT -5
Zina smiled at the Waters when he looked at her, but she did as Lavinia asked and stepped forward,
"Hello."
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Post by Ser Edric Reed on Aug 24, 2012 14:42:28 GMT -5
Ser Edric signals to the young man waiting by the door.
"Damoth, do at least try to look alert, yes?"
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Post by Ser Edric Reed on Aug 24, 2012 14:44:04 GMT -5
Ser Edric turns to the lovely woman who greeted him.
"A pleasure to meet you my Lady. I am Ser Edric Reed, blade master of the Gold Cloaks, at your service."
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Post by Ser Cedric Tarly on Aug 24, 2012 14:44:51 GMT -5
The sound of Edric's voice snaps Damoth back from his imagination. He goes back to guarding the door, but his eyes dart back to Zina on occassion.
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Post by Eliana Dayne on Aug 24, 2012 14:45:09 GMT -5
"Zinaida Uller." She replied with a smile. "Blade master? That sounds interesting."
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