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Post by Bloodmancer on Apr 8, 2015 23:31:07 GMT
Fault was on the barges again. his forces had been drastically reduced, But he had done well. He had finished counting out the loot. 150 petals total, 150 iron, and 50 steel had been taken. He reported this to Jarlaxle, they were still deciding on how to split it.
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Post by pendragon71037 on Apr 9, 2015 18:30:57 GMT
After having figured out how to split the treasure, Jarlaxle orders a few Orcs to take back his share. As they carry it away, he turns to Father Fault and grins.. "A pleasure doing business with you." He says, before bowing deeply and walking away. As he leaves, he looks back over his shoulder, his uncovered right eye twinkling.
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Post by Bloodmancer on Apr 10, 2015 5:00:06 GMT
Fault reveals a nasty grin. "Certainly. Maybe we can do it again sometime..." He kneels down in prayer to the demons, as the barges and stingers speed back to his base
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