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Post by DM Dan/Bi'rel/Sheila on Jun 1, 2015 20:52:52 GMT
Cadet Sharon answers the door once again, "Quel undome. How may the Followers of Djundur assist you today?"
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Post by Johan/Zoriah on Jun 1, 2015 20:53:57 GMT
"I am here to speak with Cleric Blandersmith."
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Post by DM Dan/Bi'rel/Sheila on Jun 1, 2015 20:54:59 GMT
The cadet bows and asks, "May I tell her who calls upon her?"
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Post by Johan/Zoriah on Jun 1, 2015 21:03:35 GMT
"Acacius, and I was instructed to come to her office, first door on the left, is it not?
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Post by DM Dan/Bi'rel/Sheila on Jun 1, 2015 21:06:05 GMT
The cadet shows a slight smile and opens the door, "Cleric Shiela said you would be coming and you knew where to go. Enter, and go with Charity upon your heart." The cadet stands to the side to allow him entry.
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Post by Johan/Zoriah on Jun 1, 2015 21:11:37 GMT
Acacius passes without a word of acknowledgment and knocks on Sheila's office door.
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Post by DM Dan/Bi'rel/Sheila on Jun 1, 2015 21:14:57 GMT
On the first knock the door opens as if it was not closed and with out looking up from her book, Shiela says, "Welcome Acacius, would you please have a seat?" Motioning to the chair across from her desk. She than says, "T you cadet, that will be all." As Cadet Shamron closes the office door. Shiela pauses, looks up and says, "It's a nice day Acacius, would you like to walk and talk?"
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Post by Johan/Zoriah on Jun 1, 2015 21:29:40 GMT
Acacius sits in the chair motioned to. "I prefer to sit, the weather looks like it could turn any minute, we wouldn't want to get those pretty blue scales all wet." Acacius folds his hands I'm his lap and clears his throat. "We both know why I am here. Where is the girl?"
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Post by DM Dan/Bi'rel/Sheila on Jun 1, 2015 21:35:50 GMT
Shiela does not seem phased by the show of force, "Acacius, I believe you may be lost, you see, here in Demathious, and especially in the Temple of Djundur, we don't recognize the authority, nor are we subject to Crystondale." She sits back in her seat, relaxed, "In polite society, we ask, we're polite, and we are never rude, but I will overlook this. In a major city, especially in a group of now five woman, you may want to be more specific as well as answer a question, why you want her?"
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Post by Johan/Zoriah on Jun 1, 2015 21:42:06 GMT
"I have come to bring her home."
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Post by DM Dan/Bi'rel/Sheila on Jun 1, 2015 21:53:06 GMT
Shiela shook her head and asked, "Who is her?"
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Post by Johan/Zoriah on Jun 1, 2015 21:58:23 GMT
"If you knew enough to tell that I am from Crystaldale, then you know of whom I speak."
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Post by DM Dan/Bi'rel/Sheila on Jun 1, 2015 22:04:34 GMT
Shiela leans forward staring at the man before her, "You see, I learned not to long ago," pointing at the scar on her face, and continued, "never be open to people that are not open to you."
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Post by Johan/Zoriah on Jun 1, 2015 22:15:59 GMT
"I have come on behalf of the girls father. Some years ago, she was given to serve the wizards of the citadel, and now her parents have sent me here to return her to them. They were very upset to hear that she had fled the citadel, and of course, are concerned for her safety."
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Post by DM Dan/Bi'rel/Sheila on Jun 1, 2015 22:18:40 GMT
Shiela cracks a smile, "Does it do you physical harm to just answer a question?" She sits up and continues, "What is the name of the girl that you seek?"
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