>>18905838
"A presence? Oh, only in the brothels and beer-halls my friend. I've no time for all the cloak and dagger nonsense."

Tasks outstanding thus far:

> Martha's bird (3/9 complete!)
> You need to continue to monitor the investigation of House Ahun.
> You have decided to help Katesas and his friend Geharo's vengeance.
> You have been appointed monitor of the Convocation.
> Starting a spy network in the Palace/Margade would be a good idea.

Any others, do suggest if you'd like.

>>18905851

Chemeho laughs. 'That's a good joke, sir! No, but in all seriousness.' He looks around the room. 'Surely, what with the way your brothers go about in the city - I mean, in the taverns and the brothels too, of course - surely there's... a space for you?'

'So you know about the other Earls.'

'Who doesn't? Well. Who doesn't know about the second Earl, anyway. His oldest lordship, sir, he's a subtle man. But you know...' he trails off; you're not sure if he's waiting for you to say something, or the alcohol just hit the thought out his ears.

He's being direct with that. Well, at least he's choosing a particularly noisy time, since Sagota has just decided to start a singing drinking game. You'd much rather talk to a half-sober leader of what should be considered a gang, if the alternative is singing.

> What do/say?

>>18905880
Do go on my friend. I am interested in hearing this story. Tell me what is that every man knows.

>>18905890

'I know? No, sir, turns out I don't.' You manage to get the serving girl off you, and shift her to pour for Chemeho. 'Pray do tell.'

Meanwhile, the game is still going strong. 'AND ALL THE BIRDS OF THE TREES FLY HIGH...'

Chemeho nods. 'He's been setting up very actively in Margade, your lordship. Very actively. Merchants. Mercenaries. The Cooperatives, the temples even. It's said that the Blues are... all for his lordship. That they provide news for him from around the Appanage and also abroad, and of course, if the damned Blues provide news, that's a lot of news.'

'That's excellent,' you mutter. You can see Chemeho isn't sure if you are actually stupid, or simply acting it.

'Yes, it is for him. But there needs to be, you know, counterbalance. Perhaps as the Convocation's leader, you can do something about it. And also, for the Festival - something to help us, if I may ask a favour of your lordship.'

'I don't give gifts to strangers, Chemeho. I hardly know you, even though - oh for heavens, stop pouring girl, you're spilling it all - even though we've drank together.'

'I will perhaps arrange something, tomorrow or the day after,' Chemeho smiles. 'If you please.'

Meanwhile the singing has degraded into dancing.

> What do/say?

>>18905925

Ooh, this is tough. We really shouldn't be sealing ourselves in so quickly. Then again, he's a major leader in the city or so it seems...

I think we should say perhaps, and then try to confirm if what he said is true. If it is, we'll get back to him.

>>18905960

Second this, and then talk to Sagota.

>>18905925
Arrange a meeting for the day after, we can prepare the day before.

Fr tonight, grab the serving girl and whirl her into a dance.

>>18906008
>>18905960

You consider the proposition for a while, and then nod. Chemeho smiles. 'You are a wise man, your lordship.'

'I didn't say yes,' you correct him. 'I'll consider it. But thank you for your offer. I'll talk to you the day after tomorrow.' That ought to give you a bit of time to check things out.

He nods, and goes back to drinking while you go to Sagota.

> What say to Sagota?

After talking to Sagota, you turn around to the serving girl who is drunk; she's all flushed. 'Master...'

'How on earth did you get this drunk?' You pull her to her feet, and she slumps against you as you dance. She still manages not to step on your feet, though, so that's saying something. As you whirl her around gently, she nuzzles your neck.

> What do/say?

>>18906081

Oh heck, why not? Return the gesture with the serving girl.

As for Sagota, ask about his own networks.

>>18906081
Give the serving girl a shoulder to lean on, she looks like she needs one.

Talk to Sagota about his networks and about the possibility of relying on him for information in the city while we build up our own. A partnership to match our friendship.

>>18906102

What about the network do you want to know?

>>18906132

Well, how extensive it is... maybe whether we could share it, for now. He's an old friend after all.

>>18906132
What circles they travel in, how loyal they are, how extensive it is.

>>18906120
>>18906102
>>18906137
>>18906139

'So, Sagota. House Tali has got its people all over the city, hasn't it?'

'What's your point, sir?' He smiles, a little bitterly.

'Well, given you're in the city all the time...'

'I am, but... if only they'd give me the opportunity.' He sighs. 'When I say I've got a presence here, it's just a few watchers here and there, and then it's me in the taverns and the whorehouses. Trying to remember gossip. Uncle won't trust me with the big things.'

> Meanwhile...

You offer the girl your shoulder, and she hums into it happily. 'Hmmmm, master...' her hair smells of sweat and liquor and the humidity and crowdedness of the inn.

As she hums, she starts kissing your shoulder. 'You'rs wonderful, master...'

> What do/say?

>>18906178
Kiss her and take her to your bed.

>>18906186

You haven't got a bed here, actually. You're not bringing her back to the Palace, are you?

>>18906186
taking advantage of a drunken lady, for shame Anon! for shame!

>>18906212
Buy a room for the night at this establishment.

>>18906213

Second this... then again. Maybe if we got her as a plant in the Yellow Flower...

>>18906178
Do we know this serving girl, at the very least her name?

Give her a kiss, finish our conversation with Sagota.

Ask about the possibility of him keeping an eye on things and passing anything interesting on to us and we'll do what we can to support him in raising his position.

Afterwards get the girl to her bed, no need to take advantage of servant girls we don't know when we've got a bevy of women at home anyways.

>>18906228
>>18906230

These two, maybe? Take her to her bed, don't take advantage, be nice, ask if she wants to pass information on to us. Anyone interesting in the Yellow Flower.

>>18906228
>>18906230
>>18906245

You think that over. It does sound like a grim situation... then again, some watchers in town is better than nothing. You do know better than to ask him about the exact size of his network, of course. If he gives you a straight answer, you really shouldn't be working with him.

'You know, maybe I could talk to Udisa. Or someone else in the House, you know. You're a capable man, Sagota. Be a terrible waste if you're just drinking away...'

He looks at you. 'Well... and in return?'

'That's why you're capable, friend. I need more eyes and ears. I should really have gotten to it earlier, but, you know.'

He thinks about it for a while, and then nods. 'You know, sir, I could do that. But if I asked some small favours of you in the coming days...' he looks like he already knows he'll have small favours to ask.

> What do?
> Meanwhile, roll with bonus for serving girl recruitment. Her name is Ula.

rolled 47 = 47

>>18906284

Yes, see if we can recruit her.

rolled 1 = 1

>>18906284
Then I would be happy to do what I could to aid you with those small favors.

Given that we're friends I doubt he is going to ask anything outside our power or anything that will threaten us directly.

rolled 4 = 4

Roll for recruitment...

Be tender with her.

rolled 11 = 11

>>18906284
Rolling to recruit.

Accept his terms, with the unspoken caveat that there are limits on the favors, we're not going to commit political suicide or unduly risk ourself or our position.

>>18906313

> Blimey. That's... actually been rare in this thread.

Sagota first. You agree. 'If it's something I can do, for you or the family, that would be nice.'

He nods and smiles. 'Thank you...'

Meanwhile, you figure you ought to take your leave of the party now, so you hoist Ula to her feet and then bid everyone farewell. Those who are still sober enough to do so salute you as you leave. 'Where's your room?'

'Hmmmm...' She leads you along by leaning in one direction or another, until you finally come to a tiny door all the way upstairs, in a dimly lit corridor. As you struggle to open it, though, she's already beginning to get on with business, kissing your face, shoulders, arms.

When you finally open it, she drags you in with her, and the two of you fall in a heap on the bed, with her laughing and then shushing herself. 'Master...'

'I think I'd better go-' she cuts you off with a kiss, as one hand guides your right hand to her opening of her robe...

> What do/say?

>>18906359
Oh hell, go for it. Give her a good one and recruit her in the morning. If she has a good time it might make recruiting her easier.

>>18906359
Go for it, I'm not for taking advantage of drunk serving girls but she's taking all the initiative, it'd be impolite to refuse and having eyes and ears here would be useful.

Show her why we're such a cunning linguist and then impress her with swordplay.

Our skillset makes innuendo far too easy, I can't really think of any good ones for being a tinkerer though, winding up her gears or something like that.

>>18906381
>>18906365

> You guys did notice that the recruitment roll was a nat 1, right?

You let her guide your hand under her clothes. Ah, that's a nice feeling. As is the feeling of her sash coming off. You pull the nicely coloured, but slightly aged skirt off, and hear a ripping sound.

'Ooop, master! So... strong!' She raises a bare leg to your chest, then on your shoulder. You should get people drunk more often.

'I practice,' you grin, and then follow her leg down to the rest of her. She squeals as you take the rest of her clothing off, and then happily settles against you...

> Roll 2d100 for rescue.

rolled 13 = 13

>>18906396
Oh boy, first roll.

rolled 97 = 97

>>18906399
Ouch, here comes the second one.

rolled 94, 72 = 166

>>18906396
I'm well aware of that, but poor Adrian isn't. When a willing woman who he thinks is going to be a damn useful asset offer herself to us he'd probably go along with it.

If he was aware of the roll he'd have bugged out like hell.

rolled 41, 55 = 96

>>18906396
Is she an assassin or something?

I roll to keep fucking her. Fuck her so well we don't need rescuing.

>>18906402
>>18906401

> I'll be goddamned. Put all his points in luck, Adrian.

You go about at it all night. You wonder if anyone downstairs heard it. The last thing you remember is falling asleep while kissing Ula's knee...

When you wake up next it is with a pounding headache. It turns out you're back in your room again - bravo, really, if it's Peony and Baskh again you really ought to thank them. Of course, you don't understand why you should need rescue. After all, Linden needed to be back in the Palace, but not you...

The door is then thrown open, and Baskh and Peony enter. 'Sir. Good morning.'

'Yes. Morning. I presume... you've helped me back into the Palace again. Thanks.'

Baskh has always been a quiet person, so instead he looks over at Peony, who is holding two pieces of paper and a carefully neutral expression. She passes them on to you. 'Poems, sir. Songs in Margade.'

You read them; they're talking about a young little wolf who goes around the city hunting for lambs, and how a good shepherd keeps his lambs close, when the wolf goes prowling around the city. 'Is this about me?'

'The girl had a ripped skirt, says you forced yourself on her.'

'And if I did...' after all, you are an Earl.

'Nothing, yes, sir... except she's gone to town with the story. And also, except that the Yellow Flower Inn has recently been bought over by... the Second Earl.' She sighs. 'We only heard this when the boss started yelling at us. Thought he was just bluffing, but as it turns out...'

> What do/say?

>>18906422
Initiate countermeasures. Have people discredit her as a whore. Find somebody who can start a rumour that she talked about having a plan to make lots of easy money soon etc.

>>18906422
There are worse things than having a reputation as a womaniser. Rapist, not so great. We should compose our own poem and shoot it back. Something about how wolves shouldn't drink with bitches in sheep's clothing.

>>18906422
Joy, have I ever told you that I sometimes hate my second brother.

Given the nature of this rumor and the earlier stuff about me being a great hero I think am ahead in public opinion so it's not the biggest deal, still obnoxious as hell.

Remind me to never trust a woman who I haven't vetted previously.

Ok, time for countermeasures folks. Get our own bards to start spreading rumors of our own, something about how the worst of sheep bleat as if in pain to gain the shepherds attention.

>>18906441
>>18906431
>>18906425

'Damn. Where's the woman now?'

'We've arrested her, actually. Well, detained her for interrogation.' Peony sighs. 'It's just as well the Second Earl is off shooting deer.'

'Well. You know what, we'll get someone else to write poetry for us and circulate it.' You try to think about where to find poets. There are probably some among Father's gate-guests... 'say that it's a plot, I've been set up.'

'Your second brother is going to extort you over this, sir,' Peony says as she bows and leaves. You don't even want to think of that now.

Then again, when you do think of it - Ula was *good*. She seems a bit too young to be, you know, this good. And the Yellow Flower is a big tavern, not one of those dingy little joints where the serving girls also sleep with their clients... this is a bit odd.

> What do/say?

>>18906458

Also, the business of the morning, as Baskh shows you. First, Naimir the merchant has accepted your invitation. He says it would be a great honour, and he would bring friends if you don't mind - fellow Convocation members. You'll need to arrange a lakeside lodge.

> Do you want to arrange a large one, for grandeur, or a smaller one that's a bit more private and out of the way? Or go somewhere else and do something else, that's fine too.

Also, Katesas asks for an audience. He says he will be here around noon.

>>18906458
>>18906470
Well, it looks like I've got someone I need to have a private talk with. Given her prettiness, skill in bed and her age this is seriously odd and potentially useful.

A smaller one for privacy, we want somewhere we can conduct proper business, not somewhere opulent where we're all noticed and scrutinized.

As for Katesas it'll be good to talk with him.

What time is it now, do we have time to have our talk with Ula before the meeting with Katesas?

>>18906482

You can talk to Ula in the morning if you wish. It's still quite early in the morning. Do so?

>>18906527
Yes, get back to her before our brother has a chance to.

Currently she's feeling completely ditched by him. He sent her to seduce us, spread rumors and the next moment he's off hunting and leaving her to rot. We can use this.

>>18906541

Well, come think of it, you might drop by and ask about the investigation as well...

You thank Baskh and move off into the magistracy, where a minor official receives you. 'Your lordship.'

'The girl from last night. Where is she? Also, where's the magistrate?'

'He's out, sir. The deputy is here right now.' He leads you between two buildings, and then into a row of cells at the end of which is Ula. They've given her new clothes - prison clothes, in other words - and tied her legs to a pole, so she can only sit close to the wall. When she looks at you, there's a clear moment of hesitation before she starts accusing.

'You... you can't lock me in here like this, sir. I'll have you know, sir, who's protecting the Yellow Flower and its staff!'

You nod, and walk into the cell. Stale straw, urine... awful smells.

> What do/say?

>>18906541
We've got to admit she's pretty good. Let's see if we get another chance at recruiting her.

>>18906561
"I know who owns the Yellow Flower and its staff. However, I am wondering how he manged to find and hire somebody as talented as you."

>>18906561

'Well, I don't see your protector coming to visit you. Instead, you've got me. What's that tell you, girl?'

>>18906561
"Give me a very good reason not to have you eaten by wild dogs."

Take a seat across from her and start eating an orange.

>>18906561
Well, technically I can lock you in here like this but moving on.

I know exactly who is "protecting" the Yellow Flower. Though it seems like he's abandoned you, going off to hunt and leaving you here.

Such lack of loyalty to his people, and towards someone as competent as yourself, that doesn't speak well of him, now does it?

If you asked any of my people whether I would sell them down the river they'd be shocked and offended that you even suggested such a thing.

Care for a small snack while you think about this.

>>18906541
>>18906563
>>18906584
>>18906580
>>18906576

You're still slightly achey from last night, mind. And that's a good result in your books. You ask for an orange, something to get the awful smell out of your mouth, and then sit down in a stool someone brought up. Linden, who is attending today, you've left upstairs.

'I know who owns the Yellow Flower, Ula. And I know who your protector is. But do you realise something, girl? It isn't your protector talking to you now. It's me. And he's out shooting deer and pheasants in the Tallow Wood. What does that tell you, Ula?'

'You... I... well, sir, he will come eventually. I am capable of staying here for a while, but I... will be free.' You have to admit, for a commoner girl, she has enormous bravado talking back to an Earl like that. Most people you guess would be voiding themselves by now.

'Well, I'm not so sure. I could always let you to the wild dogs before my brother or my father come back. They'd never know.' You look at her expression; she's clearly shocked you've mentioned wild dogs, and is not sure if you meant it literally. 'And yes, I mean my hunting hounds.'

'I... what is it you want, then, sir?' She sits up. 'Do you intend to, what, shut down the whole restaurant? Attack your own brother in the city, sir?'

Defiance, defiance...

> What do/say?

>>18906638
What do you want Ula? Do you want to live as a free woman, or spend your last miserable hours being ripped apart and consumed by my hounds?

I'm a wolf who eats little lambs after all. I take a dim view to being set up, especially so blatantly.

>>18906638
It's a nice restaurant and I'm not planning anything as stupid as trying to kill him in broad daylight.

The real questions is what are you looking for, is your current plan to stay in here, waiting for a protector who will never come and hounds that just might? I figured you to be smarter than that.

I'm looking for competent people to work for me. You probably already know some about me, and know how well I treat my people, for example they would be in a cell like this for about 5 minutes before I got them out.

Hold the orange out towards her, it's your choice Ula.

>>18906638
"No, of course not. You'll probably slip while walking down some stairs, breaking your pretty neck. There'll be some nasty rumours but eh, better than a long and drawn-out investigation. Or killed by another prisoner in a scuffle. Who knows, this is a terrible place to be in."

>>18906675
>>18906655

You shake your head. 'I like the tavern too much. Why would I want to close it down?'

'Then, sir, you want to-'

'Don't interrupt me, Ula. I've been tolerating it.' You pop a slice of orange into your mouth. Hmm, that's nice. 'And never mind my plans. What I'm asking is, what do you want? You did a job for my brother. And I dare say you did very well. They're singing scandalous songs about me in Margade now, and I don't like it. I have more than half a mind to set my dogs on you for real.'

You then sit back a little, as she winces at the thought. 'But that's a waste. You're pretty and a good actress. Tell you what...'

'Sir!' Finally Ula breaks down. 'Sir! Please have mercy on me. Please.'

'Have a slice of orange, then,' you hold it out. She stops banging her head against the straw, looks up at you, and then reaches out carefully to take the slice of orange...

> What do/say?

>>18906716
i'd be willing to compensate you for your services. i am not unkind to my own, but to those who act against me... well i think we know that line of action.

>>18906716

Ask her more about the Yellow Flower.

>>18906716
Good, I hate wasting talent. I'm sure we can work out a solution that will resolve this situation to both our benefit.
So, you could start by telling me who you actually are, where you're from. How you ended up at the Yellow Flowerand whose plan this was.

>>18906716
So, what exactly did my brother have on you to get you to do this or was it completely monetary?

Tell me more about his operation in the Yellow Flower and exactly whose idea it was for you to seduce me?

Care to work for the nicer side of the family. The rewards are nicer, the company is better, and I as a rule take extremely good care of my people. I expect loyalty from them and return it in full.

>>18906736
>>18906752
>>18906764

You watch as she eats the orange slice; she clearly hasn't had a drop to drink all night. You hand her another slice. 'See? I'm nice to people who will cooperate. Have another one.'

'Thank you, sir... thank you.'

'So. How did you end up at the Yellow Flower? This is a deliberate plan, isn't it?'

'I... I'm not actually from the Yellow Flower, sir. I'm from one of the, uh... I'm... from one of the red markets. The Cove Market.' She looks down. Well, a whore masquerading as a serving girl - that explains her abilities. 'The place I work, his lordship owns it too. My mother needs medicine. So his lordship - well, someone working for his lordship - gave me some money two nights ago, asked me to go to the Yellow Flower and serve a big guest. And then, well...'

That's interesting. How did no. 2 know you were going to the Yellow Flower in the first place?

> What do/say?

>>18906800
Send men immediately to collect any family she has and take them somewhere discreet. See to her mother's care, but leave it with a subtle threat. We can help her, or hurt her worse than anyone she has ever known.

Yes, we are generous. We are also not one to be fucked with.

>>18906836

This. Actually, if we can take them into the Palace, do it. Keep them in the back as hostages. Do we have the space?

>>18906800
I know the rest.

I'm guessing that no. 2 knew as he has people at the yellow flower and some number of people trying to keep an eye on us. It wouldn't be that hard to find that we're meeting with Sagota there, it's not like his companions are especially hard to miss. Though we should still check if the leak is on our end.

Would you like to work for me, I can take care of you and any family you have. I do expect utter loyalty from you, and if it's given you will have my loyalty as well and you will be well taken care of.

Do you have any skills other than seduction and so on, and can I rely on your contacts with the underground and the markets?

>>18906850

> Space is indeed not an issue. Do this?

>>18906868
Well, if we take them into the palace, she'll have to quit her current line of work.
Ask her about what skills she has that don't have to do with her current line of work.

>>18906868
Yes, though we should probably not confine them to room but hire them on as servants, cooks, cleaners, gardeners or something like that.

Given Ula's lack of noble birth we can't really put her officially as a personal attendant but can probably officially put her as a maid without much trouble if we need to give her an official job description. Her real job will probably be informant, contact to the red markets and professional seductress.

>>18906836
>>18906850
>>18906867
>>18906878
>>18906882

'Now. I want you to work for me. I've seen what you can do. It's not bad at all.' You really need to stop with the gloating now, we know you're very satisfied, Adrian. 'I will take care of your parents. Where are they?'

'There's no they, it's just my mother, sir. She...' she gives an address. You'll have to pass it on to Linden. You might want to take her mother into the Palace and leave her in the city - that would do, though naturally No. 2 is going to be suspicious.

As for skills... 'well, um... I can sing, and play the flute... and I can make sandals and straw hats. I used to do that, before I got taken into the Markets...'

'So you do have friends in the other markets, then?'

'I... a few, sir. Yes. I do know some people.'

Meanwhile, Linden comes in and you pass her the paper. 'The man, Katesas, he says he's on his way soon. Is she the one...'

'Yes.'

'She's pretty.'

'Yes, yes.'

> What do/say?

>>18906908
How goes our operations, excluding the fiasco?

We also have to hit back at our enemy. Something hard, but not so hard it will up the ante.

>>18906908
"Are you good at making sandals and straw hats?"

If I remember correctly, we've been looking into expanding and doing some investments.
How much would it cost to finance a small shop with 1 or 2 employees for her?

>>18906927

Which operations are you referring to? You don't seem to have any active plots going on so far.

As for going on the attack, do tell. If you need some information, roll d100.

> Also, new spy: Ula. Linden's gone to get the mother now.

>>18906927
Graffiti emphasizing his less-than-stellar attributes suddenly making an appearance on the street?

>>18906908
>>18906940
Get Ula a bath, a proper meal and have Peony find her an official position for the household that she wouldn't seem out of place in, though it might have little to do with what she actually does for me.

Lin is getting her mother and Peony can find a place for her as well.

We haven't had a chance to take a bath or eat breakfast either so we may with to join Ula for the bath and then have lunch with Katesas.

>>18906939

This sounds like good cover, actually. Seconded.

>>18906927
How about a poem about a shepard's dog being mistaken for a wolf?

>>18906949
How deliciously Roman.

Something about owning whore houses because he always has to pay for sex anyway.

>>18906959
>>18906949
>>18906939
>>18906963

You order Ula to be untied, and then have her led back for Peony to look after. Well, there are a few options. She can definitely be one of your attendants if she wishes, though you figure that makes it difficult for her to access her city contacts.

Alternatively, setting her up with a shop somewhere making straw hats and sandals could be a good idea. You could even garner favour with a slave by freeing him to be an assistant, or something.

> Ask Chemeho about it? Or maybe Naimir?

You're not about to bathe with someone, pretty as she might be, who's just spent time in a prison cell. As she gets scrubbed down, you do a little soaking yourself, then get dressed by Rose and Orchid. Orchid looks a little out of sorts.

'What's wrong?'

'Sorry, sir! I was just... worried... about you, sir, last evening.'

'Nice of you to be worried.'

Katesas is wearing formal clothing too, and bows as you invite him in. 'Your lordship. It is good to see you again. I... heard about the scurrilous poetry.'

Well, excellent.

> What do/say?

>>18906978
Oh the mighty second Earl, unable to let his flag "unfurl", Owns many a house of whores, yet his sex life is still a bore

>>18906949
>>18906978

Well, graffiti is possible; poems are better. Peony's got two poets on the job right now.

They've written one poem so far about how you've been set up, trying to help a poor girl, and how it's been a trap. Poor you.

What do you want the next poem to be about? You can attack No. 2; he's known as the tiger popularly, within the city. He's already got a reputation as being violent and really horny, though, so those two things won't really have much effect.

>>18906982
"A bit of infamy can be a boon on occasion. Society expects such things from a man my age anyway."

>>18906994
> Well, graffiti is possible; poems are better.

Do both. We want everyone laughing at him, from the aristocrats to the meanest street rats.

>>18906994
"A lame tiger leaps on a bleating lamb, but when he has it in his grasp, doesn't know what to do with it"

Something to that effect. Equate his horniness with his violence and run it into a dig at both his virility and general competence.

>>18906994
>You can attack No. 2;

Nah, let's have it focus making us look good.

>>18906982
Ah that, it's dealt with. Honestly it worked out better for me than my detractors.

How's everything going on your end concerning the uncle? We have the Convocation part pretty much dealt with, how desperately is he looking for a wife right now? We ought to be able to set up something on that end, a false noble woman, maybe a young widow. Know anyone who fits the bill?

If he doesn't we can probably use Ula's contacts to find a good person to use for this.

>>18906984
>>18907008
>>18906996

Just for that rhyme, you'll get a bonus. Roll d100 for success in circulation.

'Well... it's spread pretty far, hasn't it? But I suppose, at my age, a little reputation for that...'

'It's fine, of course, sir. But be careful.'

'Tinaga's never careful.'

'But you aren't the second Earl, sir.' Katesas smiles as you are led into the room, and Lilac serves you tea. 'Well,' he whispers, 'you're far better.'

That's nice. 'So, is this... about Geharo and his uncle?'

'Yes. We've got some information on him, gathered over the months.' He looks. 'Things... don't really look promising. For one, it appears he is poised to marry a girl from one of the major merchant families. It might happen as early as the month after next.

'Secondly, he's hired a man named Niduseg as his steward - and, to a sense, his enforcer. The man once served the Kuwas family for eight years, and no one dared to touch anything the Kuwas owned. He's also very clever with the numbers, pretty clever person overall.

'Thirdly, he seems to be... trying his best to get more assets. We've checked it out - this is the list of properties he owns, or partly owns.' You look over the list; it's a long line of brothels, shops, restaurants, taverns, inns. Many are in the cheaper districts. 'He's planning to buy some dancing halls and brothels in the Cove Market.'

'That's a step up. Come think of it, Katesas, where the hell does he get this money? His dancer lover could not have had enough to buy everything here, and over a period of... a year.'

'I... don't know,' Katesas sighs. 'Geharo is stumped too. He thinks he should just kill his uncle, then kill himself.'

> What do/say?

rolled 9 = 9

>>18907044

>>18907044
rollan

rolled 72 = 72

>>18907055

rolled 55 = 55

>>18907044
Author of that little ditty rollan

>>18907044
> He thinks he should just kill his uncle, then kill himself.'

And how would you feel about that?

If his uncle wasn't around any more. Hypothetically speaking.

rolled 50 = 50

>>18907044
Circulation roll

Could you get me more information on that merchant family he's planning on marrying the girl from? If we somehow make them suddenly break off the engagement he'll be desperate as can be. We ought to be able to set him up with a trap of our choosing at that point.

Keep on digging on money source, I'll check if my own sources can get anything.

Make a mental note to talk to Sagota and see if he knows anything about him. And talk to Ula about where he's planning on buying in the Cove district.

Our biggest problem is probably Niduseg, how loyal is he, where does he operate out of? If we take him out of the picture in some way we'll be freed up to move as we wish against him.

>>18907077
> how loyal is he

Does it matter? Just get rid of him. Arrow through the eye, a poisoned cup of tea. As they say 'no man, no problem'.

>>18907077
>>18907069
>>18907063

> Bit of a time jump: 72 + 15 = 87, great success!

You vetted the poems that those two hacks wrote. Not bad, not bad at all. And the city seems to think so too; in fact, after a while, graffiti appears of its own accord, with themes like 'the Third Earl, righteous and wronged' and the like.

Come think of it - you hope that, by showing yourself innocent, you don't end up looking a little naive or silly.

> Back to the present:

You nod grimly throughout the speech, and then look up. 'Well. Would that... solve the problem?'

Katesas frowns. 'I cannot allow Geharo to do something like that, sir. He's my friend. And in any case, if they both die, the property will be in abeyance. And it is likely that the people working therein are only going to suffer.'

Well, it's not like there's little suffering in Margade anyhow, but you don't press the point for now. Katesas says there are two candidate families for marriage, the Otma and the Kiusa. From the names alone you know they are foreigners, or at least out-of-town, like Naimir.

'We'll need to get Niduseg out of the picture,' you say.

'That is true, but he has armed guards, as does Geharo's uncle - his name is Beribo, by the way - now. They actually move from residence to residence to avoid being spotted. To be honest, it.... almost seems like they are hiding more than we even suspect they are hiding...'

> What do? Once you've done with lunch, the rest of the day is free.

>>18907133
>you don't end up looking a little naive or silly.

Therea re worse things for the common folk to think about us.

>>18907133
Instruct an adequate subordinate to investigate the marriage candidates, and instruct our people to find out if this Niduseg has any habits that could be exploited. Does he favour a particular whore, does he have a family, does he drink at a certain stall everyday. That sort of thing.

>>18907143

Naivete is one step from weakness, though. We're nice, but looking weak's pretty bad...

Also, we do need to focus on Niduseg. Check him up for the rest of the day.

>>18907133
Ok, we'll see if Naimir knows them when we talk to him, but have our people check out exactly who they are first, if Naimir does know them we have an in.

I'd rather not go for a direct confrontation with Niduseg, it'd be messy. See if one of our people can get in contact with him, see where exactly his loyalties lie and what it would take to change them.

Given how much they're hiding they might have others after them just as much as us, check that out if you would. Also do either Beribo or Niduseg of them have any consistent habits, places they often visit, people they see a lot?

Please reassure Geharo that we have this well in hand and a death like that would not as fully destroy a man, should he truly want revenge let us finish our plot and leave him a shell of a man before he is ended.

>>18907143
The common folk look for any reason to mock their higher ups. Naivete and foolishness are death to the reputation of a noble. Better to be thought of as a wild dog, than to be thought of as a weak minded sop.

>>18907156
>>18907179

'I understand. No, I don't mean that Geharo should do it. He is a man of talent, and I don't intend to see him go to waste.' You sit straight. 'We will destroy that monster. If there is more information you can dig up about the two families, do so. Whether they have weaknesses and the like.'

'Yes, sir, surely, sir.'

'I will keep a watch on Niduseg myself,' you go on. 'He won't be suspecting me for now, I don't believe.'

And with that, the lunch ends. Katesas begs his leave, then rather reluctantly leaves the palace gates. Hmmm...

So, what exactly is your plan like for Beribo? What objectives, and what possible methods? It seems you're intent on destroying his reputation first, then his life. You get Peony in, and tell her about the information, as well as about Niduseg. 'Need to keep an eye on him. Or just look in the archives for material.'

'Will do, sir. Also, I've managed to book the Fisherman's Lodge by the lake.' Oh, that's a lovely place! Little forest grove, warmed bathing pool and the like... well, well.

> So! The rest of your day is now free. Practice something? Make your bird? More evil scheming? It's early afternoon, and the weather is hot.

>>18907223
>continue the bird

>Practice our evil laugh

>read a good book

>>18907223

Make bird, practice archery. If war is coming, we need to be prepared.

Also, we need to figure out a way to recruit more spies in the palace. Where's Ula?

>>18907223
Thank Peony for booking the place, it does sound nice.

Make our bird, even with our scheming and plotting we can't forget about our adorable sister.

Current rough plan, have the families break off the marriage possibilities suddenly and kill his chances at joining the Convocation. Get Niduseg in our pocket if at all possible, use his desperation and hopefully someone he trusts to give him fake information to get him married to a prostitute who he thinks is a noble widow or something like that. Once he's married humiliate him and kill him in a manner that looks like suicide.

>>18907223
Make the bird. Do some sparring with our best warrior. Send an invitation to the most eligible young woman in the city to join us for dinner.

>>18907257
>>18907237

Roll d100 for making the bird, and d100 for practicing archery. Evil laughs, you do that all the time.

Peony's out in the archives, while Ula appears to be getting settled in. After a while Linden comes back in with Ula's mother, a frail-looking middle aged woman.

Meanwhile, someone comes in with a gift. By the way, you do need to start filling out your vault of precious items and gifts. Inside a lacquered wooden box is a silver hairpin, with a gilt flower on its end.

'That's really nice,' Rose says, looking at it.

> Give me 20 minutes, by the way - going out to get food. Late lunch...

rolled 20, 80 = 100

>>18907286
Bird, Archery.

We've been working on the filling the vault, we've just been so busy wit other stuff so we haven't done much with it yet. There's treachery to plot, heroics to do, women to seduce, prostitutes to make agents of, gateguests to obtain and birds to craft.

Our gift stock will probably skyrocket soon when all the merchants start bribing us about the Convocation.

rolled 82 = 82

>>18907286

Bird making.

>>18907286
Any indication who sent it?

rolled 46, 69 = 115

birds for the bird god!

>>18907316
>>18907314

The bird-making goes swimmingly. You've attached the wings, and now you are working on the neck - you've put several wheel gears so its head bobs, and it.... seems to work!

> Bird-making: 4/9

After that, you head off to the archery field. Orchid begs to go along with you, and Linden is tired from her excursion to town, so you bring her along. Poor girl. She must have thought she was going to sleep with you in the bath, but nothing happened. Well, nothing if the use of hands is not counted.

You don't normally do much archery practice, which is why it's a surprise to see that there are already several people there - gate-guests of your father's. Most of them are scholarly types, for whom the shooting is a social thing, with flasks of liquor not likely to aid accuracy. But off to one corner there is another, smaller group - broad-shouldered, taciturn men.

After a bit of solo practice, where Orchid watches with rapt attention as you sink quite a few arrows into the small circle of the target, you decide to take a rest. Orchid's thought of that; you get a cloth, some scented water for washing your face and hands, and also some snacks, rice cakes with soy sauce.

> 1 more successful roll to Archery skill 1!
> Your skill set:
> Language 6
> Tinkering 3
> Swordsmanship 4

> What do/say now?

rolled 39, 70 = 109

>>18907286
Either/or

> Damn, that was rather longer than 20. Apologies.

Also, yes - if you would like to invite potential gate-guests or anyone in fact for dinner, you are free to do so. Especially free now, in fact; with your dad out shooting, no one's going to be forcing a vetting process on you.

If you'd like to look for people, give a rough description, and roll d100. If it's a sensible description, a search will go out. Sensible would be things like 'a good archer', 'a blacksmith', 'someone of poor birth but scholarly', you get the idea.

>>18907476
Eat with Orchid. Ask her what she thinks of your archery and offer to show her how to shoot a bow some time.

rolled 42 = 42

>>18907499
A blacksmith specialising in weapons and armour searching for a patron. Someone good with birds might be an interesting investment. Falconry and carrier birds could be a good industry to tap into.

Any enterprising young warriors of good background looking for patronage (second sons of minor nobility and the like), never can have enough swords.

And eligible young women of marrying age.

rolled 50 = 50

>>18907499
>If you'd like to look for people,
Somebody competent at covert operations.

>>18907535
>>18907504

You sit down with Orchid and offer her a rice cake. 'How was I? Quite awful, I expect...'

'No, no, you were really good, sir!' Orchid swallows the rice cake a little hastily. 'You were really good. Really.'

'That's nice to know. Maybe I'll teach you to shoot, yourself. But this bow might be a bit too much.' You'd know; it's a little heavy even for you.

> That's like, four rolls, dear.
> You will never find someone of nobility willing to serve as a mercenary in your force. Who do you think you are? You're not even a Prince! (Well, that's what they'd think anyway...)
> Marriageable women will be presented at the Summer Festival, on the Fourth of Fifth. In fact, the list Linden was asked to prepare is here:

http://noblemanquest.wikia.com/wiki/Ladies_to_be_Presented_at_the_Great_Summer_Festival

You will not be able to meet them until the Summer Festival, though. It's not the social season yet.

rolled 13 = 13

>>18907575
A blacksmith specialising in weapons and armour searching for a patron.

rolled 1 = 1

>>18907575
Some time of drill instructor, a retired sergeant or whatever the equivalent is. The type who can turn peasant farm boys into cold blooded murder machines.

In other words, a Prussian.

>>18907575

Let's not invite for now. Go and talk to the quiet people.

>>18907586
>>18907597
My god I am bad at rolling.

>>18907586
>>18907597

Pity about the rolls. Maybe we could try this again for another dinner; you'll have free meal opportunities aplenty later.

>>18907598

You go up to the men, and then see who they are. They are the trainers and instructors for the Prince's Guard, a tough bunch of men - many of whom came from the Royal Regiments over in the capital, in fact.

They salute you. 'Sir. It's an honour.'

'If it is, it's a rare honour I reckon,' you smile. They chuckle at that; you turn and see that the arrow target is filled in the little circle. These guys are fearsome.

> What do/say?

>>18907622
Oi, what's with my roll?
>>18907550

>>18907622
"Care to offer some tips on improving my aim?"

If they do, get chummy. Having friends in such a retinue would be wise.

>>18907627

> 50 vs. 58: mild failure

You don't manage to find anyone. Well, then again, if they're good at covert operations, that might not be such a surprise...

Peony is a little frustrated at your request. 'Sir, there are so many kinds of secret work we can talk about. Besides, if people are advertised as being good at secret work, they probably are not very good at secret work...'

Admittedly, she has a point.

rolled 34 = 34

I think what we might want is a good, steady businessman. Someone with a small shop who knows the neighbourhood.

Maybe even an itinerary salesman in the city - we could buy those cheap and get info all around.

rolled 18 = 18

>>18907586

This.

>>18907639

The guard instructors seem quite pleased to be talking to you; they offer a few tips on steadying your breathing and focusing, and then you sit back and just let them talk among themselves.

Orchid pours liquor for all of you - the instructors are very grateful, much obliged - and they talk. 'The bodyguards have really got to be properly trained now. It's only a few days left.'

'I haven't actually gotten the plans for His Highness' itinerary. I've been drilling troops and scouting along the usual route, though, so I do hope it's the usual route that his lordship is taking.'

'Wait, is this about the fourth Earl and his assignment?'

There is a slight hesitation before they nod. 'Y... yes, sir. It's been going a little... slapdash, to be very honest...'

> What do/say?
> Also, blimey, it's like everyone in the city's hiding from us now!

rolled 58 = 58

>>18907711
man, we suck at rolling

>>18907270

Also, to you: your plan has been noted. It does seem quite sound, and Katesas - to whom you've raised all the possibilities - thinks so too.

Now you just need to do it, and hope he doesn't come back at you - or, worse still, have a powerful backer. Well, how powerful do backers get for you?

>>18907730

Ask for more details, this sounds interesting.

Also, be nice to Orchid. Give a polite impression.

>>18907789

There's a pause among them as they consider how much to tell you, but then they probably know about you as being on reasonable terms with the fourth Earl. So they go on.

'Well, his lordship has become interested in the temples, sir.'

'He always is interested in the temples. Always loved them.'

'Yes, sir, but that won't... of course, nothing works without divine guidance, but then divine guidance alone wouldn't do much either. We've had about three or four days now where the troops turned out to train - and we've picked them too - but not much information has been given.'

'Isn't he just monitoring the training?'

'Yes, sir, but his lordship's also planning the route.' One of the instructors frowns. 'I have the feeling he won't be using the normal routes, come think of it. Since the Temple of the Moon is just one detour away, and it would be great to have a procession past its gates, the Earl might do that. But the Temple won't let us station guards, naturally. It's... it makes the job a little difficult.'

> What do/say?

rolled 91 = 91

>>18907833

Man, maybe we should take that and go. Investigate the temple later, or something.

Also, rolling for the itinerant salesman again.

>>18907920

Second this; go back, and make nice with Orchid meanwhile.

>>18907750
he is probably backed by the second earl, knowing our luck

>>18907942
>>18907920

You nod at this. The implications sound... complex. Incompetence? Neglect? Certainly Imian didn't fight that hard for the post just so he could slack off on actually working on it.

So is there a plan of some sort, perhaps...?

With that, you take your leave of the instructors. The Chief Instructor, whose name is Rinsan, seems particularly impressed by you. He is an impressive man himself, you remember - fell off the tree two generations ago, but managed to claw his way back into being a high military officer anyway.

By the time you get back to your residence, it's almost time for the afternoon snack, though you don't need one and tell the kitchen to hold off and get ready for dinner instead. 'Peony.'

'Yes, sir?'

'I've been wondering. You were saying how secret people were, of course, hard to find. So we'll need to look for people with covers, good solid jobs, and then work with those.'

'I guess that's one way of putting it, sir.'

'Do you know any itinerant salesmen or people who peddle stuff around Margade's streets? You know, those with the carts and stuff.'

Peony understands what you mean, of course, and smiles. 'I might know a few we could use, sir. In fact, I think father is friends with some people who run groups of the itinerants. You know, give them bed and board in exchange for a cut of the earnings. All sorts of businesses... I'll get on it, then.'

'Excellent.'

'I'll also give you a brief on the Niduseg person later, sir. He's interesting.' But before you can ask, she's gone off. So that leaves Orchid and you...

> What do?

>Niduseg
he seems to have some signifigant under the table dealings.
could easily be an agent of a forign power, be part of some criminal enterprise(my best guess, possibly some connection to bandits and smuggleing) or be a member of some internal conspiracy

>Second Brother and making our own spy network
Has a major head start and all around advantage, he already has a decent system in place and has had years to familiarize himself with how these matters work. Doing anything will be an up hill battle, we may want to establish our self elsewhere first before doing anything on second brothers turf. He seems to have focused on the relgious, scholors and a bit of the economic. I would guess our best bet would etheir getting a foothold in the lesser citys or large towns to gain some familiarity and hopefully find some competent agents to employ or start nosing about the city military and buracracy(tricky, weve already had problems here) and try to snag them before second brother. Were going to need a bit more money for this, mabey we can see a bit about improving those lands we have and possibly making some money of this merchant gathering were supervising.


Also, see if we can offer 4th brother some advice on the planning.(without coming off as thinking him needing it) it sounds like hes gone a tad loopy for religion and I doubt father would want some relgious procession
>second brother has some pull with the priest and dropping by the temple would leave father mostly defenceless, second brother could easily set up 4th as an traitor and have him put out of the way and even kill father too if he wanted

>>18907991
Pre-dinner sex is always a good idea.

>>18908002

Maybe we should start with the palace, as well. Second brother has a headstart, but since he won't come directly for us yet, we can probably still go into direct competition with him.

If he is involved with some factions in the city, we can always join with other factions. But that could lead to bad things...

>>18908002
>second brother has some pull with the priest and dropping by the temple would leave father mostly defenceless, second brother could easily set up 4th as an traitor and have him put out of the way and even kill father too if he wanted

or if were feeling ambitious enough we could do that

>>18907991
> whose name is Rinsan

Try to see if we can recruit him in the future, woo him away from his current employer and into our service.

>>18908061

His current employer is your dad. He's the Chief Instructor of the Prince's Guard.

>>18908028
>>18908009
>>18908002

The towns within the Appanage are possible starting points, but most of them are relatively small in population. Some towns are more important than others, of course - the towns along the Omera river as it flows from the Royal Appanage will be a good place for gathering info about the King and his court. The border towns and forts will be a good place for gathering info about the outside world.

You won't find much of interest resident in those towns, though you might need to set up branches in them. Itinerant people - scholars, wanderers, priests, merchants, entertainers, mercenaries and the like - those will be better bets for casting a wide net.

As for killing brothers - that is really a last resort. Maybe not even then. The possible repercussions would be hideous.

Meanwhile, though, you move over to Orchid and put your arm around her waist. She stiffens, but then leans into you. 'Hmmm, don't you have work to do, sir?'

> What do/say?

>>18908081
"The only work I care about right now is the one involving you. And I promise you its going to be very hard work indeed."

>>18908102

This, and then we quickly go for dinner. Is the itinerant merchant coming over right now?

>>18908107
>>18908102

She giggles when you say that, and then hugs you. 'You lied, sir. That last time I thought you were... but you didn't.'

'Well, we'll make up for it.' You settle on the couch and have her on your lap, and just as you are about to shed her tunic Lilac appears and gasps at the sight. Well, well. This is slightly improper. Orchid, blushing fiercely, straightens her clothes again and stands behind you, almost using you as a shield. 'Yes, Lilac. What's the matter?'

'Sir, there's been another gift at the door.' She blinks. 'Was brought in here just...' focusing your ears, you can hear people heaving stuff off a cart or something. 'It's, um, clear liquor, sir. 20 casks of the finest liquor.'

'I'll be. Who sent it?'

'It appears to be one of the Cooperatives, sir. But they wouldn't say which, and they weren't dressed in their colours.'

Huh. You get Orchid to get herself dressed; it's a bit too late to start again now. Dinner time is almost here. 'Lilac. Has Peony gotten a merchant or any guest?'

'Peony was getting a merchant, sir, but it will have to be put off I think she mentioned. Fourth Earl is coming over for dinner instead.'

> What do/say?

>>18908163

You also ask if the fourth Earl is coming alone. Lilac thinks over this for a moment.

'No, sir. There were others.'

'Do you know who?'

'There is a tall man who carries a big sword... and a priest of the Lake Goddess. I've only seen those two, sir. But there might be others.'

The hell is this, a show of force?

>>18908163
Have one of the casks presented at the dinner. And make sure only the most beautiful of our women are in attendance.

have liquor tested first, no name or colors is suspicious...

Niduseg works for the subtle, smart, and conniving 1st bro. No matter which bro it is, I'm betting the bro is trying to do the same thing we are with the merchants, just they have more financial means to back him.

Oh and 2 online finals, 1 20 page term paper, graduation announcements, and Nobleman Quest... bet you can't guess what my afternoon is now being spent on?

>>18908245

> Meet challenge head on

You give orders for Peony to come back. She'll be your personal pourer; the others serve dishes. You also call Baskh in and have him sit to one side, to fill up the scene.

Your fourth brother, in his turn, comes in with the tall man that Lilac mentioned, as well as his three maids, two priests, and two other men whom you recognise as being distant cousins. 'They're just here from the capital, these two Barons,' Imian says, with a distinctly superior tone.

'That's excellent.' You order one cask of the liquor to be brought up and served, and everyone shows their appreciation - except Imian, who does not drink. Must be some religious festival or other...

And then, with a gentle sounding of a gong, dinner and drinking starts. The dishes are portioned out, and the cups brought around. You notice the two nobles immediately helping themselves to the liquor, and Imian still wearing a cautious expression as he eats, attended by his maids.

> What do/say to Imian? Or to anyone?

>>18908331

The... term papers?

I must say I'm flattered. Thank you. Also, that liquor has been tested - it's very nice. You offer a cup to Peony, who gives you a sharp look.

'Kidding, kidding.'

'I'd drink it on your orders, of course, sir,' she mutters. You're not sure you heard that very right.

ask imian how his duties are going

>>18908363

'So, Imian.'

'Yes, third brother?' He fixes a look at you. It occurs to you that the two of you used to be really close. These days you can't really say that, though. It's a bit of a pity.

'So how has your job gone, Imian? The bodyguard affair. I hope it's been going well.'

'I'l still considering the route to take,' he nods. 'And yes, the troops, I can trust those old officers to train them. If I try to give advice they say I'm not like second brother anyway, so what's the point? Also, how about your own task, third brother?'

> What do/say?

>>18908335
Why so concerned brother?

*Take a sip from your cup and offer it to him*

Drink with me!

>>18908403

This!

Also, say we're doing just fine. Can't look weak.

Who's the tall swordsman?

>>18908403
>>18908441

'Oh, that... it's going fine. I mean, organise, monitor. It can be done, even by me I suppose.'

'You are always so relaxed,' Imian says, with a small smile. 'It's quite amazing.'

'I do amaze myself sometimes how laid-back I am. Now. Let's be more laid-back. You should have some of this, brother.' You sip a little, then hand it down to him, but he refuses.

'I can't, brother, I'm fasting.'

'What, for the summer festival?'

'No meat and no liquor until the summer festival, yes.' But even as he says this he takes a slice of pork and chews it with relish. 'It's to make sure things don't go wrong.'

'The troops will ensure that too, I reckon...'

You send a cup of liquor down to the tall swordsman as well. He gives his thanks, and tells you his name is Umareg; he is a swordsman from the northern hills, who is now tentatively in Imian's retinue. 'The fourth Earl is benevolent and wise; it is good fortune to have him as a leader.'

He's really trying very hard, your little brother.

> What do/say/ask?

lil bro is still lil bro, we've already played him to get him to spill secrets (which saved our ass from that evil guy who works for dad)let's just play him again to get info on why he is stressing over guards, who his uninvited (but not unwelcomed) guests are, and any other info we can drag out of his young/ignorant lips.

>>18908489
Congratulate him on his post and how well he seems to be running it, and confide a little (nothing major) on what you have been going through. Talk a little about your adventures, and see if you can engage him in relating adventures of his own. Trust needs to be built.

he is not an idiot though, fuck, he saw right through our lie about how we heard about the complaint against us.

try making an appointment for something with just the two of you after the convocation

>>18908490
>>18908540
>>18908567

Well, this time round, he seems quite tight-lipped. Imian mostly remains quiet even as the party is heating up, talking curtly if at all.

Nonetheless, you have this lingering sense that he thinks something is going to happen - or, perhaps, he's planned for something to happen - when he is Bodyguard Commander. In fact, he also talks about the Tiger Shooting Festival, and how perhaps he could ask Tinaga to let him be the Bow Master as well.

His network of contacts does seem to be broad, but they mostly focus around the temples once again - them, and some of the merchants too as it seems. When he asks you about the Convocation he keeps mentioning the in-city merchants - those with deep roots within the city's trade networks - and the purveyors. It's his usual pride about knowing something giving away what he does know.

Umareg himself was a temple guard, and then became a mercenary before giving that up and becoming a swordsman. At your request, he draws his sword, and does an excellent - if rather exotic-looking - sword dance in the hall. You know this style; it's a foreign style.

> What do/say? I'm going somewhere right now, so I will be back in about 2 or 3 hours. I'll write one more post before I go, if I can.

>>18908629
Tell him you hope he gets to be Bow Master, and that you have his support in this endeavour.

>>18908719
* that he has your support.

Whoops.

>>18908629

How do we get to hire a gate-guest from another person? Is that fundamentally wrong? Do we just convince him?

>>18908743
>>18908719

> All right, till 2-ish hours later!

You smile when he talks about the Tiger-Shooting. 'That would be good, actually, you as the Bow Master. I could see that.'

'That's very kind of you, brother.'

'I'll definitely support you, just as I did the previous time.' You are going to harp on his conspicuous absence of support for you that last time, without remorse. He merely nods.

As for hiring a gate-guest, yes, if you can convince someone to switch, he switches. Of course, a person who switches all the time gains a reputation for flip-flops, so take care.

Im sure there are more than enough people in the city and kingdom that we dont have to keep stealing gate-guests. Already took 2nd bro's whore earlier today, that's enough for now. Let's go find our own superior people. (all though I'm more than for a continued relationship with our fathers captain of the guard we meet while shooting. Maybe find out 4th bro's plans and help the guards find a way to protect even though they can't be positioned at the temple itself)

>>18908964
Agreed, we need to cultivate our own collection of talented individuals.

>>18908964

Katesas would be joining us too, when we help his friend. Then we'll expand from there.

I think we need artists as much as swordsmen, really.

Umareg was a temple guard, probably why 4th picked him... His time as a mercenary means he likes money and could be bought, not by us but others, so let I'll bro have his foreign swordsman and enjoy him. All the while knowing he could very well have positioned his own assassin at his side.

As for 4th, lets leave him with the little flattery we've given as well as the reminder of how he left us standing at the last meeting. Doesn't seem like he is that into talking, especially with all the other guests around he is trying to impress. Go home, read a book, take a night stroll through our gardens, ponder the universe and stars, any type of brain food that's better than our normal "get shitfaced and pass out" that we've been doing the last few days.

Also, any chance of getting a picture of what kind of robes these guys are wearing? You mentioned they're wide sleeved and folded a certain way... Just hoping for a better mental picture.

Curse you, time zones!

Once again, I remind all our fellow questers to not go full retard.

I believe I mentioned something in a past thread regarding trusting women. And then we go and force ourselves on some girl. Inexcusable, and not careful enough. We keep this up and Second and Fourth will be running circles around ourselves.

Fourth is playing into Second's hand quite nicely. On that note, ask him about how his servant(s) are going, the ones Second offered to us.

As to the remark about father not wanting a religious procession, fourth has convinced him about religion (see the wiki's notes on Dear Father). We're probably the second-to-least favored brother, after First, with whom we should make contact soon.

Additionally, Geharo's uncle is probably in the hand of Second Brother. It hasn't been clearly stated, but I can put two and two together. They share temperaments, Second Brother's network seems to overlap with Geharo's Uncle's businesses quite a bit, and Geharo's Uncle seems to be producing funds from thin air. Maybe he's tight with the Blues, which is even more reason to suspect him and Second to be buddies.

I say we tread very carefully with Geharo, especially about being associated with him. If he's in our employ, then we may just feel the wrath of Second. Or the Blues. I had a fleeting thought about having him be our go-to man on our estate (which we need to get information about as well).

>>18908765
>>18908964
>>18909075
>>18909156
>>18909301
>>18909613

> Hello back, people.

So, the consensus appears for what to do right now appears to be to leave the dinner once you are done. Yes?

>>18909877
Might as well.

As for the costumes, a general guide:

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Han_Chinese_clothing

Yeah, I know, it's basically China...

>>18909877
Ask Imian about the servant he got from Second.

Also, we had a certain House Ahun constable to talk to. (The on in charge of the investigation.)

>>18909996
>>18909931

As the night wears on, Peony stops pouring even half a cup for you; but of course the others continue to pour. Umareg gets up and does another sword dance; you hear what appears to be a doctrinal argument between the priests.

Only Imian looks just as unmoved as you - even Baskh is already talking and laughing with the two nobles. You lean over to him. 'So, how are your three maids, Imian?'

'Hmm? Oh, well! Just look at them.' They do seem to be doing very well, indeed, the tall and well-formed ladies. You do wonder if you should ask, but then he turns to you and then smiles. 'Calla. Calla is best.'

'I... you flatter me, your lordship.' Calla, distinctly not looking very flattered or embarrassed, bows.

You have no idea what to make of that. Peony does lean close and mutter 'I bet Calla is a spy. If not all three of them...'

> What do/say? Or leave party now?

>>18910045

Oh yeah, you forgot to talk to him after talking to Ula. Radase will have to wait for tomorrow, you reckon.

Also, tomorrow there'll be five more days until your father comes back...

oh shit, we still need to reverse the punishments for those guys involved in the missing girls case.

should we talk to old dad about that?

>>18910070

Fourth brother is being a bore. I think he's just deliberately not talking much to us.

Let's leave the party. Go out back with Peony and hang out.

>>18910112
That got eaten in the reset, we don't know about it.

>>18910070
>>18910194
Let's retire to our chambers and finish what we started with Orchid. Peony can join in if she wants.

ask whats bothering him?

>>18910194

After a short while more, you finally decide to go. Standing up, you bid your farewell to the others, and everyone seems rather sad to have the host leave.

'I've drunk far too much than is good for me these few days,' you say, waving off the protests. 'I shall have to retire properly today, if any work is going to get done. Just like my brother, a model of sobriety!'

And with that you salute your way out of the hall, into the rear courtyard. You love what Baskh has done with the place, really. It used to be a flat piece of ground, but he's dug two ponds, made some hills out of the earth, and then built pavilions and the like - a lovely place to hang out. Now that the moon is waning and the stars are lovely and bright, it's even more appealing now - assuming you don't step into the ponds.

Thankfully Peony is sober, and guides you to the nearest pavilion where you sit down. You can trace the different Star-Mansions and constellations: the Ship; the Serpent; the Hunter and the Hound... hmmm.

'Oh yes, sir,' Peony's voice comes over slowly as if in a dream. 'Tomorrow the merchant is going to come over. And the day after will be the procession of the charioteers...'

> What do/say?

>>18910112

Your old dad is still away. Five more days, as mentioned.

Ask fourth brother how his relations are with second.

I kind of want to work in a warning that's equivalent to "beware of greeks bearing gifts," but maybe if he's close to second then it won't matter.

We should ask him where he got the coin to pay for the girls, bringing up our previous refusal to hire them based on our shortage of money.

If it's obvious or we already know, don't bother. Basically, don't say it if it makes us seem stupid or too prying.

>>18910285
>>18910276

You are not sure about his income sources, but you have the hunch he is not going to be talking about them. When Imian goes into a sullen mood, this happens; and right now he appears to be in his sullen mood.

He says that Second Brother is a rough man, but hey, at least he is honest and does not take advantage of people. You don't know if that's a jab, and if so, what at...

we should look into hiring a tinkering teacher the way we have that gate guy, father of peony, teaching us fighting

>>18910355

Baskh doesn't teach us fighting, that's Kanjen. We should meet that craftsman we talked about before, I think. Maybe he can tell more about artisans around here as well.

So, what do? Go back to chambers? Or hang out and talk? Peony's trustworthy, that much you know.

Also, she reminds you that tomorrow you're meeting the new attendants she's hired! Well, isn't that just exciting.

As for the craftsman, you're sure you can have him sent for. Again, if you want to look for interesting people, mention them; and roll d100 for the results of the search. That's how you got to find that itinerant merchant you're meeting tomorrow, anyway.

rolled 30 = 30

tinker master to teach us, so our bird doesn't take 9 turns

>>18910506
Go back to chambers for the night with Peony and Orchid. Finish what we started with maybe a little more.

rolled 90 = 90

>>18910506
Hangout and talk for a bit.

Thank Peony for taking care of so many things, her aid in running things is invaluable. Tell her that if she ever needs something that it'll be done.

Get a skilled tinkerer, not entirely for teaching but also to have someone to talk mechanics with, to bounce ideas off of.

Tell peony that we wish there were more people like her... people who are not actively working against us.

What's the deal with the girl we raped, by the way? Did we ever talk to her mother or something?

>>18910506

Ask Peony how she feels about the city's politics right now, and where we might stand. We've told her about the previous evening, I assume.

Also, if she has any ideas as to how to one-up the brothers' positions in the city, that'd be useful.

rolled 9 = 9

>>18910506
Find a blacksmith looking for a patron. Someone who produces quality work, but is also creative enough that they can help produce future 'experiments'.

>>18910601

God damn I'm terrible at rolling.

>>18910576

You know Peony rather well enough not to mess around with her. Orchid's still at the party, meanwhile; you can hear the noise, and there's no sign of it stopping.

>>18910587
>>18910584
>>18910579

'You know, maybe I should get someone to make that bird for me. The one for Martha.'

'I thought you wanted to make it yourself as a gift to the little countess yourself, sir? Surely that would be insincere. But I'll go find him. I know where he is, or at least where his disciple is now.'

'It's nice to know there's always someone I can rely on, like you, Peony.' You smile at her. 'I've been thinking about our position in Margade, and also the palace, and it just seems so... tenuous. It's good to know that at least I don't have to worry about the household in general.'

'It's what a servant does, sir. It's service gladly rendered.' Peony nods. 'Besides, as a master, there is everything to praise about you. I wouldn't want to work for the second Earl, for instance.'

'He'd have razor blades in his mouth every other day.'

> More incoming.

>>18910705

'So what do you think about our position? In Margade, in the palace, around the Appanage...'

'I think, sir, you have the disadvantage of having very little above you in your favour.' Peony sits up straight and rubs her nose, a gesture she always does when she's thinking. 'But your great advantage is that the people below like you very much. See the poems they wrote when you got back from the south, and then how that little scandal seems to have rolled.'

'It's still early, the scandal thing.' It's quite silly of you, honestly, to take whatever woman offers a bit of herself to you. Well, at least it's ended well, with Ula being prepared for her work in a city shop. You just need to arrange it...

'But the people don't think you are a rapist, or a criminal, sir. More like a loveable man, with a taste for women. And I guess that's fine for your position.' She sounds a little... jealous? Bitter?

'So what now, you reckon?'

'I think, sir, you should start talking for the people in the city now. Try to improve conditions within there, and in areas around. If there's a disaster, be first to consider relief. Things like that. People will come to you with information at that rate. Of course, you ought to set up in Margade itself too...'

'Yeah. True. Been thinking of that.'

'As for the palace, sir, I think Lilac has potential as a watcher.' She looks at you. 'I say, after the meetings, recruit her and return her to the little countess. She's the only one all brothers trust, and I bet you can get valuable intelligence there...'

> Huh! So... what do/say/ask?

>>18910784
That's rather devious of you, I like it. I think that I can convince her to do so, I do believe she enjoys my company.

Peony, I just thought you should know that while I do have a taste for women, someone who has stayed at my side and proven her loyalty a hundred times over is dearer to me than any woman who I happen to seduce.

>>18910784

Might have to depend on you to start some disasters, then.

See if the dinner's done, then get Orchid with us. Thank Peony for her work.

>>18910784
>More like a loveable man, with a taste for women
"You sound like you'd prefer it if I had a taste for men." *Grin*

>>18910959
>>18910934
>>18910875

'That is an idea. That is, in fact, a very good idea. I'll do it.'

'Thanks for the praise, sir.'

'I'd just like you to know, Peony... you know they say I have a taste for girls, which I suppose is true. But someone who's saved me twice from making an ass of myself due to said taste, and whom I have always relied on - I think such a girl is dearer to me than anyone I've seduced.'

'Hmm? Who's- oh.' It's too dark to see her face clearly, but you think you see her blush. 'I... well, it's just my work, sir.'

'It's not just your work. Carrying me back to the Palace, up the hill, is not just your work. Thanks very much.'

'I... um... well.' You rarely ever hear Peony at a loss for words. 'Well, better not let Linden and the rest hear it.'

'They'd be more concerned if I told them I had a taste for men. Also, don't get embarrassed too soon, I might need to ask you to help me flood a town so I can save it later on.'

Both of you laugh at that. Well, meanwhile, the dinner is ending, and Peony looks at you. 'So... who will it be?'

'Orchid.'

'Have you?'

'Not really, no.'

'Surprising restraint, sir.' She goes back to the hall, and you to your apartments. By the time you stumble in there, Orchid is already there - how does Peony move so fast? - with what looks like a midnight snack of sweet soup.

> What do/say?

>>18911033
Damn Peony is good, without her we'd probably end up dead and our household in complete disarray.

Good evening Orchid, care to join me for a midnight snack, and perhaps something more?

Be flirty and suggestive during the snack and see where it goes from there.

>>18911033
For once, let's not enjoy the girl in our room at night time.
We might want to sober up in that regard after last night's events.

>>18911113

Nah, we're home this time round, we'll just have to be really careful outside the city. And with girls we don't know.

Let's be gentle with Orchid, though, and careful. Also, maybe see what we can wheedle out of her.

>>18911141
>>18911113
>>18911098

You sit down on the bed, which startles Orchid a little. 'Hmm. Almond and white fungus soup?'

'Yes, sir.'

'Leftovers from the dinner?'

'Well... yes, sir.' She gives a slightly sheepish smile. 'I was wondering if you'd like it warm or cold, though, so...'

'I don't mind. It's the girl serves it, that's the main issue.' You sit there and watch her blush. Come think of it, you've almost never seen Linden blush. If there's something about her, it's hard-headedness at the core. Orchid is more like Rose, you reckon.

You sit in bed, and refuse to take the bowl, so Orchid has to feed you. It is indeed nice; it's good you didn't miss out on it despite leaving early. She moves closer so she doesn't spill over your bedclothes. 'So, Orchid. Your family is from the city, right?'

'Hmm? Oh yes, sir.'

'Do you know a lot of city folk? Like, just... city folk.'

'Some, yes.' Another spoonful. You lick your lips. 'The street where we lived, it's got quite a lot of linen salespeople, and out back was the weavers' street. Rather noisy place, really. But the linen people get around, and there's hundreds of weavers. Several streets full of the loom houses.'

That sounds like a financial investment, at the very least. You hear a slurp, and see Orchid steal a mouthful of the soup herself!

> What do/say?

tg is too horny recently... isnt orchid our sisters guest on loan? let that girl be, get some sleep so we can wake up for a full day tomorrow. I doubt our guy is a Ron Jeremy and he has to be tired.

>>18911237
girl is hungry, give her an eye that says we saw it, but don't scold her or beat her... it's just left overs anyways

>>18911254

We've already taken a bath with her. And I think it's established Martha doesn't mind.

But fatigue makes sense. We ought to sleep. Could have Orchid in bed, but there's no need for sex.

>>18911237
Tell her that it seems like a sound investment and that we'll want her help in setting that up in the future.

Bring her into bed if it seems like she wants to come with us and see where it goes.

>>18911317
>>18911289
>>18911254

You glance at her, and she sees it. 'Oh! I'm sorry, sir!'

'Nah. You were just tasting it for poison. I'm done, actually, do have the rest.'

She hesitates until she sees that you are serious, and then smiles and starts having the soup herself. She clearly enjoys it, and you do enjoy looking at her eat - dainty, practiced motions. Then she's done, and takes a cloth to dab your mouth, before dabbing her own.

'Right.'

'Right, sir. Um... I should go and attend to something else then...'

'House rules, Orchid. Stay in the room.' You pat the bed. 'Come on.'

She looks at you with a look between fear and anticipation, and then slowly makes her way around to crawl into bed. She is a pretty thin girl, really, all things considered, and not very warm. But she'll do. You blow out the candle.

Orchid snuggles against you, and you can feel her breath against your chest.

> What do? You're quite sleepy, really, now that you're in bed. Mrrrgh.

>>18911401
Stroke her hair for a few minutes and enjoy the company. Then it's off to sleep.

>>18911401
Fall asleep like a pro.

>>18911401
Snuggle back, get some light groping and hair stroking in before we fall asleep.

It's been a long day, but we got a fair bit done.

sleep

>>18911427
>>18911429
>>18911437

Her hair, after a long day, is not exactly lovely and smooth; running your fingers through it you jerk her head back at least twice.

'Well, let's not do that then.'

'Sorry, sir. Should've combed...'

You kiss her forehead. 'Go on and sleep. I don't like sleeping in front of wakeful people.' Then you force yourself to stay awake until you hear her breathing fade out into an even rhythm.

You open your eyes to find yourself lying on... wait a minute. This isn't a pillow. Oh, it's Orchid's leg. You turn around, and hear her start when you do. Clearly she's overestimated the amount of sleep you need; the sky is still dark blue outside. 'Waking up in someone's lap, that's nice.'

'Good morning, your lordship.'

'Also, was thinking about the linen sellers. You do know those small businesspeople, right? Anyone who's a good gossip? I need eyes and ears around the town.'

'Hmmm...' her hand strokes your face absent-mindedly. 'Yes, yes I definitely do. I'll write it up, sir.'

> I'm going to start a page on the wikia about which sectors and bits of the city we've got people in. This spy network is growing, people!
> What do?

>>18911515
Chill for a few minutes, then maybe walk around and see if anyone else of note is out and about early.

>>18911515
Stay in her lap for a bit, it's comfy. Thank her for looking into the linen seller business for us.

Ask if she slept well and would care to join us for an early breakfast in a bit.

>>18911576
>>18911543

'Yes, write it up. That'd be nice. Hand it to Peony, she'll handle it.' You stretch a little, and feel your head moving around her lap, pressing up to her tummy. Hmmm. This isn't bad at all. You can smell her, meanwhile, without her scent - it's still a pretty pleasant smell. Nice to know your maids keep themselves well groomed.

'Is there something big happening this morning?'

'Nothing this morning, sir. But next morning's the Chariot Parade.'

Oh, that is true. The charioteers will, for five days, be living within the palace, mucking things up and stealing the cutlery, before they go off for the races. It's just as well you're not captain of the bodyguard, you really don't like the races. 'There's going to be so much work to do today, then. But then Father's not in the Palace... hmm.'

As you wonder about these things, Orchid continues to massage you. She's got her thumbs around your temples, and that does feel rather nice, a gentle pressure. You don't think you've got much on today, actually.... that's a treat. Peony would know more, but it's not dawn and she's not coming for a bit.

> What do/say?

>>18911645
Sounds like a good day to get some shit done while everyone is busy.

Get washed up and eat.

>>18911645

Let's summon Peony. And get Orchid to go draw a bath or something.

>>18911645
Enjoy the massage for a bit more, then ask her to bring the both of us some breakfast and set up a bath.

We have a reasonably free day which means we can get stuff done. We might want to see if we can "accidentally" bump into Cloudberry and set up dinner with Gesadag soon.

what can we do to help the reds with the chariot race?

work on marthas bird?

>>18911711
>>18911704
>>18911543

You finally get up after a while, and tell Orchid to go draw a bath. Then, just as you reach for the bell, Peony comes in.

'Sorry for being late, sir. It's a little busy.' She smiles and looks at the bowl and the general, tidy state of the room. 'Admirable restraint still holding, sir?'

'I hope the decor's doing well. And well, yes.'

Peony sits on the bedside chair and leans close. 'Orchid, I think, really, really likes you, sir. But yes.' She sits straight again. 'Today is quite free, really, except in the afternoon, when the maids are brought in. I thought someone ought to know who the officiator for the Chariot Parade is... but it turns out no one actually does. So it's either you, sir, or the fourth Earl, or the Premier Earl. Do you think you'd like to do it, sir?'

'What's the officiator do, Peony, I normally nod off when the dust clouds rise.'

'Oh. Oh yes. Well, he makes the requisite sacrifices, blesses the charioteers. In some cases he bestows favour upon a certain team, though some years are rather tense and that's not really recommended. This year is a tense year, by the way, sir.'

'I knew that. So that's all? The parade is next morning?'

'Yes, with a rehearsal this evening. But yes, half your day is empty, sir! Maybe you could go hunting again. Or fishing. Or... something.'

Just then, Orchid comes out and says the bath is drawn. You swear you saw Peony wink as you walk past her. You need to discipline your house harder.... well no, no you don't.

> What plan for the morning?

>>18911788
Perhaps spend some time reviewing the list of ladies to be presented this year? Viscountess Akina and Lady Tirena Iatar both caught my eye as rather interesting and potentially useful for one purpose or another. Admittedly, I might just be easily distracted by the unusual.

>>18911788
Seduce the hell out of Orchid, there is everything short of a giant neon sign saying I want to have sex with you.

Also I'd rather stay away from the officiator position, it seems either boring or dangerous, time consuming and we already have enough people vying for our favor without adding the chariot races into the mix.

We'll have plenty of time to work on our bird and we've put off dinner with Gesadag for far too long, we need to have a chat, and we have a free evening.

>>18911788
I suppose we could do it unless Gesedag expresses interest. No bestowing any favors though, except maybe on our Second brother's team to keep up appearances.

Take a bath and see what other people are up to around the palace. Talk to the magistrate, work on the bird if we have time.

>>18911863
Akina doesn't come with wealth or connections but being the Earl who marries the unknown noblewoman from the city could be absolute gold for our reputation with the people.

Tirena isn't quite wife material for us because of titles and whatnot, but she seems like she'd be a good ally, considering her house and history with Tinaga

>>18911881
i say no favor on anyone

how about chipping away at marthas bird a bit?

hmm, what can we accomplish quickly on our goals list?

work on revenge against that merchant guy?
check up on how the house aluhn thing is going?

>>18911863
>>18911866
>>18911881

> Officiator: undecided for now. Keep thinking about it, no problems.

You figure the officiator would probably, by default, be the Premier Earl. But really, it could be anyone.

The casualness with which you pull off your clothes again makes Orchid gasp and blush, and she looks away until you've gotten yourself into the tub. It's not like the water is opaque or anything, is it? She washes your hair, and starts tugging at your ears and pressing your scalp. It hurts a bit at first, but then gets quite comfortable indeed.

'Hmmm. Do you know anything about the ladies to be presented, Orchid? You were in Martha's service, don't they sometimes play together?'

'Yes, sir? Oh, yes, there's this lady, Isoli of Daudu, who I think is going to be presented, sir. I think she's really quite sweet, but a bit... sullen.' Wait a minute, you haven't got that on your list. You'll have to get Linden to go over it again. 'Oh, and Suruna! She's an interesting girl. Pity about her family, but she's really nice, and she cooks very very well.'

'Hmmmmm. Anyone likes... you know, reading? Or languages?'

'I think that would have to be lady Nesula, the Viscountess, sir. Though she almost never comes over, but I've heard her library has got thousands of scrolls.'

'Nice.' You're aware of her hands wandering over your face and neck now, only half-heartedly massaging.

> What do/say/ask?

>>18911989

You can definitely work on the bird. In fact, if you'd like to devote the time, you can roll 2d100 instead of just 1d100.

For the revenge plan, you can get Katesas to come round and give you more information, you reckon. Push him a bit, see what he's got.

Or you can go see Ula and ask about the Cove Market.

>>18912005
Nesula sounds interesting, I've always loved educated women. I should probably get to know her better.

Let her hands wander and guide them lower, then use our hands to explore her. Turn on our swag and see how much we can do in the bath.

>>18912064
Sorry, I can't find it by skimming over the thread. Did we come to a conclusion regarding the shop for Ula?

>>18911969
I was thinking both of them in terms of potential alliances rather than marriage; my current impression (based on the fact that neither of our older siblings seem married) is that we're not actively in the market for a wife at the moment. That would be no excuse not to try and ensure that the most interesting and useful young ladies end up allied with us, though, and then we can use them as ins with their eventual husbands later as necessary.

I was thinking that publicly associating with Akina positively could be a reputation bonus, and more than that she's probably got a very good sense of things in the city already and could help a LOT in our establishing networks there. Tirena is potentially very valuable because having a woman beat you up is a great way to get publicly humiliated, which means that she could potentially have an excellent future as a kind of social hit man. Hit woman. Whatever.

>>18912005
Suruna seems like more reputation gold if we can aid her and be seen to do so. We'll want to talk with Linden about exactly what criteria she used for her list, given that Orchid is bringing up names she didn't have.

rolled 48, 94 = 142

can we do the bird and the market thing in one day?

rolled 68, 44 = 112

>>18912064
Rolling for bird-making.

Also I think it would be better if we had Peony or one of the other servants we trust ask Ula about the Cove Market, as it probably would be somewhat unbecoming for us to spend too much time in a hat and sandal shop.

Also:
>>18909956
>http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Han_Chinese_clothing
Lets commission an awesome hat.

>>18912107
>>18912092
>>18912083

> I think the consensus was a shop for Ula, as opposed to keeping her in the palace - she's more useful out in the city.

You sit up and let her hands wander over you, as she leans against your back. She gladly accepts your offered kiss, her loose hair falling into the water as she does so. It lasts a while, and you are almost about to go on, when she pulls away.

'You're... going to be busy today, sir,' she smiles a little awkwardly. 'I guess-'

'Did you call for me, boss?' Ah, Linden, joy. You summon her in. 'Yes, sir?'

'Peony left out that I'm having lunch with the itinerant merchant today. Also, that list you gave me about the ladies, it's full of holes. Orchid just raised a name that wasn't on the list. Also, there's mostly names, nothing much about the girls themselves...'

Linden quickly shoots a death glare at Orchid, and then looks back at you. 'Sorry, sir. It's not social season yet, so a lot of the time there's just names. As for the list, I tried to pick the ones that are either on the tree or just fell off. I'm sure there's many others not on the list for that reason; if you'd like me to add them in I'll do so.'

Well, she has a point. You're not marrying everyone. Though that would be nice.

> What do on list? Widely include, or merely keep an ear out for more names and info?

'Also, one more thing. Rose is due in the city today?'

'Helping with procurement, sir.'

'Good.' You tell her to tell Rose about questioning Ula, then dismiss her. Orchid moves up to behind you again, and helps you out of the bath. You wonder if she's a little disappointed. Oh well.

You spend the morning hours working on the bird, with some success, and you're just about done fixing the neck and chest in when Lilac comes in. 'Your lordship. There's a magistracy official at the door. Oh, and a procurement official too.'

> What do?

>>18912181

A good headdress is always awesome. You can go to the Clothing Office and ask for one, and see.

>>18912359
We should probably have Ula produce an especially fashionable kind of hat and have us and all our servants and friends wear it during the festivities.
Might help jump start her business.

>>18912301
If she could make the list fairly complete and just note on it which ladies are likely worthy of the most consideration, that would be best. Preferably we would make sure that we have at least a good shot at recognizing all the names of the ladies being presented, if nothing else, so that we are as well-armed socially as is feasible. Additional information should be included when it's available, particularly on any ladies of unusual circumstances or who stand out in some way. Of course Linden can only find out so much, but every bit helps.

And we should quash this apparent resentment hard. We will NOT have venom betwixt our staff. No one is perfect and we need our staff to focus on ensuring that the final result is the best possible, not constantly defending their own competence. Linden made a reasonable call and we're not going to think less of her for it- if we wanted a meticulously complete list we should have specified that in the beginning, which we did not.

>>18912301
Detailed investigation of interesting cases and on or near the tree only for the time being. A complete list of names and origins might be useful if possible, but isn't a necessity.

Talk to the procurement official first.

>>18912375
I don't think we can rely on a whore to be able to mass-produce hats of good quality on short notice.

Nor do I think it wise to openly throw patronage at her when she's a spy. Spies are supposed to be subtle.

>>18912359
That'd be a good move.

>>18912409
>>18912375

Well, if the city starts wearing it, that'll be an idea! Whether or not you want that, though, you'll need to get her a shop. You could probably get Chemeho on it, or maybe get Naimir on it. It's up to you.

> Who would you ask for the favour?

Meanwhile, on the way out, you tell Linden it'll do to just mark out interesting cases. 'Keep it updated. Anything interesting comes around the gossip twine, note it down. Also, no death glares at colleagues, all right? You're doing good on the list, keep it up. No need to get pissed.'

'Definitely, boss. Thank you, boss.' She then leans in and pecks your cheek before going off. You have a good staff, no complaints there.

>>18912435

You go down and talk to the procurement official, who is appropriately rather overdressed for a balmy morning. 'Your lordship, we're... actually getting rid of a surplus in some of the palace vaults right now. And of course much of the stuff will be given as gifts for the incoming festivals, sir, but there's some things assigned for you.'

> Roll d100 for how much there potentially is, and also say whether you intend to take everything, or to leave some. The first has obvious benefits, but not looking really greedy is also a benefit, so do take note.

rolled 76 = 76

>>18912515
Swag roll.

Take most of it but leave a few things

rolled 99 = 99

>>18912539

Be nice. Leave around half of it.

Hope its more precious items?

>>18912515
We might want Naimir, get better acquainted with him.

As for the stuff, quality over quantity, we want a reputation as a discerning man but not a greedy one. Don't take too much but show a healthy desire for riches, but not greed.

>>18912619
>>18912602

> You, sir, are a boss.
> Strategy: leave out the bulk, take the nice things.

'Well. That's excellent. I'll take stock...' then you blink as the list is passed to you. This is... one hell of a long list. You spot, among other things - at least six full sets of hairpins, dozens of bolts of top-quality silk, plenty of good tea, plenty of good liquor...

Peony comes over. 'Sorry sir, I just came over when I... oh. Wow.'

'Yeah.' You pore over the rest of the list. Ceremonial armour - oh, better not take too many of those. Having armour is often constituted as grounds for inciting revolt. Same for weapons. Peony has the same idea when she points at the gemstones.

'We'll take these, sir...'

> Item list incoming. Meanwhile, what do? Would you like to tell the Procurement Official anything, they're in charge of the palace's trade and procurement after all. And palace trade is pretty important to Margade's economy.

is naimer the merchant we're trying to take down? he treats his workers badly, i don't suppose we could just buy our own stall or store and hand it to her?

would taking 80 percent be a good number?

>>18912699
Thank the Procurement officer for this, instruct him to give the surplus to the deserving people of the city.

Ask him to keep us in mind if anything interesting comes through the palace or if there is going to be a sudden shortage of something. If he accepts have Peony give him an under the table gift of a bit of the stuff meant for us that we aren't planning on keeping.

>>18912699
Nothing much to talk about now, but we should make a note to figure out how palace procurement plays into the whole merchant convocation deal, and how much we can or should be involved.

See what the magisterial official is here for.

Look for fancy hats on the list.

>>18912699
>>18912619
>>18912749
>>18912729

Do note that asking a favour of Naimir makes for better acquaintance, but it also puts you in debt. Of course, you can ignore these debts of relationships as an Earl - but you shouldn't, and sometimes that's what matters.

And no, Naimir is who you were talking to at the beginning of this thread. He's an out-of-town merchant, and an acquaintance. Beribo is the bad merchant - and yes, he's really quite awful.

Meanwhile, loot list:

> 4 sets of silver hairpins
> 2 sets of gold hairpins
> 12 assorted hairpins
> 2 sets of jade jewellery: neck, bracelets, earrings, pendants
> 2 sets of opal jewellery
> 4 bolts of gold-embroidered silk cloth, 3 red and 1 black
> 3 golden rings
> 5 silver rings
> 2 cases of unset gemstones

You thank the procurement officer, and have the rest - mostly the silk, liquor and the rest - returned. You figure that gifts for girls would be in greater demand for you than your dad, after all. 'I'd like to be informed if there is a shortage of anything within the Palace, actually. That'd be nice.'

'Yes, sir.'

'And also-' Peony pauses for your approval before continuing, 'also, sir, whenever purveyors' licenses are about to expire, or if there are new licenses being issued.'

'Yes, sir. A close eye on the activities, sir,' he jokes. Maybe it's a good sign people try to joke with you. But you take out a white opal from the gemstone case and, putting it on the table, slide it to him.

'Vigilance, official, is always worthwhile.'

He leaves quickly.

> What do/say? Judicial officer this time round? Or you can dismiss him - you don't have to see anyone you don't want to see, you know.
> It's thereabout lunchtime now; Rose and Lilac are off to get the merchant on his way here.

>>18912847
>> 5 silver rings
Could we give one of these to each of our personal attendants? Or would that be too unprofessional.
Marking them as members of our inner circle, or something like that.

>>18912760
>>18912820

Oh, damn, you nearly forgot the headdresses, yes!

There are also 3 hats you picked out, all black silk. One has got a single pearl dangling, and the other two are officials' hats, with jade pieces set in the front. Fetching.

As for the procurement process, it is highly important. All the palace purveyors are automatically part of the Convocation; it's an easy route to gain membership. That takes up about a third, or a bit more, of the total membership in the Convocation, so it's a big faction all dependent on the Palace.

>>18912847
Speak to the Judicial officer, perhaps over lunch.

I wonder how fly a robe we could commission with that silk.

>>18912847
Speak to the Judicial officer, we've got things to talk about. We'll offer him lunch as we're already planning on eating some.

>>18912876

There's nothing technically wrong with that, though technically Orchid and Lilac aren't your people. Well, you could make them your people right now if you want, but think on that for a minute first.

> Give 3 silver rings to Peony, Linden and Rose first? That'll bind them forever, yes...

>>18912927
>>18912760

Lunch is reserved for the merchant, so you have to simply talk to the magistrate over tea. 'Your lordship. I'm here to pass on to you the preliminary results of the investigation into the case of the kidnappings.'

'Right. Go on, please.'

'Yes, sir. We have concluded the following recommendations for sentencing. The constable, arrested, is guilty of aiding and abetting banditry; as such his crime is banditry itself, a capital offence. He is to be executed by beheading.

'The bandits themselves will be executed by beheading, and their corpses displayed at the city gates.

'Agiho, the magistrate, is guilty of serious wrongdoing; he will be given 20 strokes of the rod, and held in detention, pending House Ahun's recommended sentencing.'

Well, well. Peony rubs her nose, but more to relieve a headache than think. As for you, you try to drink tea and calm down.

> What do/say?

>>18913009
> Give 3 silver rings to Peony, Linden and Rose first?

Okay. No rings for the other 2 two until they're permanently on our side.

>>18913009
Yeah sure give them the rings, they are only silver after all, and they have been doing great work.

Arrange to meet with the head magistrate so that we may ask him when exactly murder became an offense punished merely by the rod, while cooperation with the authorities is punishable by death.

Also recall who sets the actual sentences (Dad?) and how much weight this recommendation carries, and the possibility or prospects of an alternate recommendation made by ourselves.

We had some loose ends to tie up, didn't we? Meeting with people, setting people up... I seriously hope that silly girl isn't in the dungeon anymore.

>>18913009
Say the things we said in our alternate timeline!

>'The constable has offered his assistance, there are reasons of fatherly love behind his crime, serious as it is, and he openly and freely confessed once asked. All these are grounds for mitigation. The magistrate, on the other hand, has been deceitful, devious, and arguably has plotted my own death in ambushes. And he is being punished the same way as a common thief?'

>'Then the consequences go on the criminals, not on men standing beside them!'

After that, get him to admit there are complications, and what we need to do to get the sentence changed (speak to father, probably, unless things have changed).

>>18913009
Give them the rings, having a marker of who they are associated with is good.

The sentencing here seems perhaps, odd. The constable did these crimes out of love for his son and threats on his life, these mitigating factors ought to be taken into consideration. Secondly the punishment for the magistrate seems light for his involvement, perhaps some of the documents I brought back have not been looked at closely enough.

Those who cooperate ought not be murdered and those who plan the crime should not be let free.

We're going to have to talk to our father about this won't we.

>>18913082
oh shoot, I guess we're only talking to a messenger.

In that case, express clear dissatisfaction at the sentences. Burning down villages and plotting the death of an Earl is punishable by rod, now? Cooperating with officials is no grounds for mitigation?

If possible, harp on Radase's credibility as a fair judge.

>>18913082
>>18913077
>>18913050

You read the damned Banditry Act to the official, slamming the table for effect as you do so. 'I did not risk my life to capture a petty thief, or a heckler, for whom the sentence would indeed by twenty strokes of the bloody rod, sir. I nearly died to catch a murderer, and an attempted murderer, and someone who's broken the peace of the land.'

The magistrate shakes his head all the way through this. 'Yes, sir, yes your lordship, I- I do know this. Of course, His Highness makes all the decisions, and you could appeal directly to him. We would be glad to have the appeal appended to our recommendation-'

'You would be glad! You had better do it, even if it enrages you!' You are truly angry now. Five days of hard work and fighting just so someone gets a caning, and the innocent get their heads lopped. Excellent! After a long while of cooling down, you decide on a document to be drafted by Peony and approved by you, so that the recommendations can be sent to the Tallow Wood tomorrow.

'Meanwhile, sir. There's... something else.'

'Yes? By the way, have more tea please. This is too good to pour away.'

He gladly takes the tea, and then nods. 'Well. There... have been anonymous complaints, sent up to the Palace as petitions, which have come across our desks. I'm not supposed to tell you about this, sir, but I just thought... perhaps you should know.'

'Kind of you.'

'There's one about your... abuse of judicial process, by summarily executing poachers.' You read the paper; can't recognise the handwriting. 'Then... there's another two, about abusive behaviour within the city.' You read those two - one is about the Ula affair, the other appears to be a complete fabrication - throwing a chessboard at a man? Drawing a sword in the southern city limits?

But again, you don't recognise the handwriting.

'When were these sent in?'

'Last two or three days, sir. That one... about the girl... that was yesterday.' He sighs. 'We'll have to send these in with the recommendations, so I just thought I'd come and tell you about it, sir.'

Well, that's kind of him.

> What do/say?

>>18913187
Not much to do about them. They are quite plainly false and we should be able to prove so if anything comes of it.

Not like they are things likely to upset father either. If anything he may be glad to see us taking after himself and our second brother.

Of course we will have to slide this guy a small gift or a favor for telling us something he wasn't supposed to.

>>18913187
Thank you for informing me, I'm sure such spurious rumors will not last. I thank you for informing me, I appreciate your loyalty. Have Peony get him a small gift.

I doubt Dad will care about any of those and the people of the city love us and most will ignore them. To ruin our current reputation we'd pretty much have to kick puppies down the main avenue while singing showtunes.

>>18913050
>>18913077
>>18913094

When the meeting with the magistrate is over - whenever that is - you get Linden and Rose, who's all sweaty from running about the city all morning, to meet you. Peony is already there, of course. You've taken care to get Orchid to receive the merchant; wouldn't do to get her even more jealous or disappointed.

'These rings. Well, these three for now.' You take them out, and put them on the table. 'They're yours. They're probably too big for you; they're men's rings. But keep them.'

'I... why this, sir?' Rose hesitantly takes one. Peony studies hers, and Linden slips it under her robe. If you find it still in there the next time the two of you... nevermind.

'The three of you have been with me a long while. You are girls I trust. So there you are. A signal of trust.' You look around at the three smiles.

'You are the best, boss,' Linden grins. 'We will always serve you loyally.'

'I might not, sir,' Peony mutters. Well, you know when she's joking. You think.

> 2 silver rings left

>>18913230
>>18913252

No, no, isn't dad really into the law? I think the misbehaviour stuff is meh, but that one about abusing judicial process could be really dangerous.

The city won't care about that, but it's a different audience altogether. Maybe we should suppress the judicial one. Let the other two go, it's fine.

>Adrian's face when

"They could have thought up better lies. Putting serious thought into baseless words only betrays those who would seek to ruin me."

>>18913230
>>18913252
>>18913320
>>18913355

> So, no suppress?

You nod. 'Well. These allegations are baseless, in any case.'

'So... you would not have an issue with them being sent off to His Highness, sir? I mean, it's good it's come in now, because otherwise...'

You glance at Peony, who seems to be getting the headaches again. 'No, no issue. They are baseless, as I said. But really, thank you for giving me this information. If in the future this happens again...'

'Should I... inform you, sir?'

'Do.' And to prove your point, you press a small sapphire into his hand. He looks at it, unable to believe the size of the gift. You know, you could get into this 'drawing gifts out of a box at random' thing. Maybe that's a bit capricious, though...

'Sir, you do know that the killings are not baseless, and that someone like that sir Lesin is probably going to tell the truth about what happened if he was asked. I mean, just making sure you understand the possible consequences...'

> What do/say?

>>18913439
Just so we're clear OOC, what exactly are the possible consequences?

I thought that summary justice was pretty much in the "Earls can do that no problem" area. And wasn't our brother with us, killing poachers at the same time? That makes this an accusation against not one but two Earls. Finally, our father seems the type to approve of summary justice rather than look down on it, though I'm not sure how it would go over with the rest of the court and the populace.

Have I missed anything here? I'm getting a "not-so-subtle GM hint" vibe from you.

>>18913439

I understand. It won't come to that, unless someone pushes it. So hopefully, by the time it might be pushed, I'll have a handle on the people who want me discredited.

>>18913439
Imian killed one of them and the one we killed had already sustained what appeared to us to be a mortal wound while we were trying to apprehend him, we saw no reason to prolong his suffering.

That is our story and it is indistinguishable from the truth.

On the other hand we could maybe suppress that one but then we are definitely in the shit if we get caught.

>>18913495
This, and also I was assuming these were not being circulated yet (and we had no chance to suppress them).

Might be a good idea to make a copy of the killings one and pass it on to 4th brother.

>>18913525
Nah he might be in on it. Let's sit on it for now, we have a defense and it shouldn't be much of a deal anyway.

>>18913538
Unless father really cares for some strange reason, and from the way he's been portrayed, it would be strange for him to care.

>>18913525
Be careful about this, we are essentially reading dads mail which I assume is a very bad thing to do. At least we should have a believable story about how we got access to this.

> Sorry, computer is cocked up. Typing reply now.

>>18913549
>>18913525
>>18913495

Well, summary justice has no obligatory consequences - it depends on the person you're under, which in this case means the Prince.

As for how the Prince feels towards the law, he is in fact not that into summary justice. I'm not sure how the impression was created. He's violent to his underlings, but he could have executed all the bandits you captured the moment you brought them to the palace. The officials no, but the bandits certainly. He didn't.

Besides, if he was always into summary justice as opposed to the process, Radase wouldn't have the reputation for being a good judge at all. So no; your father the Prince is in fact not insane. He is violent, and often cruel, but he simply is not arbitrary. There's quite a difference.

>>18913598
Now I'm having second thoughts. Perhaps it might be best if the Prince doesn't see that summary justice note, especially considering how we're all about being fair and stuff.

Then again, if he finds out we're messing with his mail, shit will go poorly.

Maybe it'd be best to let it go through and own up to it, as well as own up to not teaching Fourth brother not to do this kind of stuff.

Hmm...

>>18913498
>>18913520

'I understand. But there's only so many people who might have an interest in sending this sort of accusation. So we can make a list... and if it comes to that, hopefully we'll have handles on our brothers to push back.'

Peony simply nods and goes quiet. She's not about to interfere in the matters between you and your brothers; that's not where the law can reach. Instead she asks if you'd like to see the itinerant merchant now, and why not? It's lunchtime, after all.

You serve part of the opened cask of liquor from yesterday, in flasks - your flask is just water, really, you've had enough alcohol - and then the merchant comes in. For a merchant, his dress is really quite... simple. Perhaps it's to do with being itinerant. He also has another man behind him, a much younger man. They salute you.

'Your lordship, your humble servants, Metigo and Urigo, humbly accept your invitation to luncheon.'

'We're going to need another table,' you say. 'Please, no need to stand on ceremony. Go ahead.'

The meal starts a little slowly, of course, given that you don't know them. But soon you figure out what they do. Metigo runs a large warehouse where the travelling merchants store their stuff and sleep; and across the road Urigo runs a sundry store and restaurant, where many of the merchants can eat. So naturally, much of the merchants' money simply flows back to the two of them. It's a clever scheme, really.

'It is but fortune and a little base cunning, sir. But if I may ask... about this honour?'

> What do/say?

>>18913598
>your father the Prince is in fact not insane
I don't think anyone thought that he was. The phrase "summary justice" does have the word "justice" in it, after all, which does imply that the law is followed- just based on a rapid assessment by an appropriate individual on-scene rather than through the lengthy machinery of bureaucracy.

There's quite a difference between that and randomly killing people, too.

>>18913697

I guess our main defence is going to be dragging Imian along with us if shit goes down.

... but this might just mean it's actually another brother who sent this, trying to kick two brothers at once. Damn...

>>18913706

Yeah, you have a point - I guess I meant more summary killing. But it's the summary your father is known to take issue with. It's why the bandits are only being sentenced to death now, and it's why there's still poachers in the prison cells as opposed to on the block.

Weird quirk, really, coming from someone who likes to kick people to death, but there you are...

I think I've got my opinion on the matter.

Let it go through, and join Imian in penance. How can we hope to be just, if we ourselves cannot follow rules? Next time we have an opportunity to meet with Second Brother, inform him that summary justice is not OK, and we were both wrong in doing it. As older brother, we will take responsibility, as we did nothing to stop him. Make sure the meeting is private.

I'm counting on Fourth not being a complete asshole and dumping the blame entirely on us. If that's what he does, that only shows us how much to trust him.

>>18913702

How directly should we get to the point...?

'Well, we have interests in the city that align, I think. I mean, I do feel for the people who travel around Margade trading.'

Also, would it be nice to set up our headquarters in his place?

>>18913810
Correct
>summary justice
to
>summary execution

Also, I'll need some other people to back me on this, because it's kind of a risk.

>>18913810

I do second you. We'll take Imian with us if need be, and see how things go.

But meanwhile - merchant first! Build spy network, maybe get a new Margade headquarters...

>>18913841
>>18913810
>>18913738

> Noted. Your action will happen if your dad does come down against you, though let's hope he doesn't.

Meanwhile, merchant! What do/say?

>>18913872

Drink, be merry. Say they are a pillar of the city - not as obvious as many pillars, but one nonetheless.

Then say that we might need their support. It'd be nice if we could have a working relationship.

What did we want these guys here for, again?

Contacts in the city, right?

Ask them how business is going, if there's anything we'd be able to do to help. Either as a patron, or from our convocation position. You know, show them we can be reasonable.

And then ask them what they have heard of a man called Beribo. If they hesitate, tell them we just want to know more of what's going on in our city, and we're reviewing positions for people who want to join the convocation or whatever it is Beribo wanted.

Basically, make it clear that we're willing to work in their favor if they provide us some information.

>>18913945
>Then say that we might need their support. It'd be nice if we could have a working relationship.

Nah, too straightforward.

rolled 13 = 13

>>18914023
let's get us some merchant contacts!

rolled 95 = 95

H-here I go!

> Sorry. Going to repost to take into account the new votes. But the rolls will be counted!

>>18914037
>>18914039
oh, averages, you're a cool guy.

>>18914011
>>18914017
>>18913945
>>18913811

'Me? Well, what other reason can I have - I like to have people at my lunch table! Please do have some of the liquor, I insist.'

'It... it is excellent liquor, your lordship.' As he would know, you think. You continue drinking and eating your dishes - broiled fowl with ginger and garlic, pepper pig's stomach soup and the like. Not until the second helping do you finally get to the point, sensing that both of them have had quite a bit to drink.

'Well, you know, I lied when I said I just wanted to invite you. There's always a reason, of course.' You smile as they nod. 'You see, your interests and my interests in the city do align rather. We both want the city to be peaceful, and business to carry on. No big setbacks - maybe no big advances, because of the risk. But small wins. So I've always thought, people like you, more than some of the merchants who bet thousands of taels on a single caravan or ship, people like you are more like me.'

'Your lordship certainly knows about how things are for us.'

'I try. I think we can work together. I mean, what are some of the problems in your line of business? I can't imagine it's easy work.'

You sit politely through a half hour of talking about bills, and regulations, and crime, and of course the machinations of the cooperatives and the bigger merchants. Along the way you find out that, while Metigo is with the Whites, his son is with the Reds. That's a pretty clever alignment, there.

'It's tough. It's tough. Look, I'm sure there are ways I can help... but before that, have you heard of this man named Beribo?'

>>18914039
>>18914037

'Beribo...?' Metigo scratches his ear. 'I... can't say I really know the name, sir. I mean, if you are asking, I'm sure he is pretty big?'

'Reasonably. A potential candidate for the Convocation, that's how big.'

'I... I'm sorry, sir, the affairs of the bigger merchants aren't something I know too much about. But if you would like me to try finding out more, sir, it would be my honour.'

'Mine too.' You think this over. 'Well, you knew about this dinner two days ago, Metigo, didn't you? I'm sure you figured we were going to talk about this sort of thing. I don't believe someone as sharp as you hasn't figured it out.'

There's a pause as father and son glance at each other. Then the son stands and bows. 'Actually... sir, we... we did figure to bring a gift, to your lordship.' He then glances around at the servants, and you dismiss everyone but Peony.

'You are too kind. It was truly an invitation of pleasure, I don't mean for this...' you trail off as Peony passes the piece of linen on to you, and you then unfurl it to read. Wait... wait a minute.

It's a list. On one side, a group of prominent names and factions - the houses, your brothers, the previous Earls, even some of the military commanders and the hillmen tribes. On the other side, locations - several of the entries are blanks, but you estimate two-thirds of the factions have... a location, somewhere in the city. 'This is...'

'Margade is the major city of this area, your lordship. Everyone wants a presence within it. And that... is part of the presence.'

> What do/say?

If they have not, tell them we've heard some scandalous rumors regarding him, and were seeking confirmation.

We can probably use these guys to begin spreading bad rumors.

>>18914155
Well. That is a thing.

No one gives away something like that without either being told to feed someone information or wanting something significant in return. We'd best find out what they want.

>>18914155
That is one hell of a gift.

I like these two.

What a gift!

We seriously should give them a gift in return, and tell them it would be wonderful to meet them once again. We certainly hope their business goes well.

Going on about Beribo, tell them we ask because some were talking about how he is a cruel man who has a penchant for murder. We don't particularly like murderers, but we want to make sure.

>>18914236
Being cautious never hurt anyone. Something along the lines of "I have told the Fourth Earl that the way a man makes his way in life is through reciprocity. This is quite a fine gift, but what can match it?"

>>18914160
>>18914236
>>18914237

You look at the cloth. Man, it would be nice if you could remember everything and then reject the gift. You try, but you don't get past the fifth line. Shame.

'Metigo, Metigo. This is merely a humble meal. You have given me a jade table in return for my wooden peach,' you say, quoting the Book of Songs.

'It's merely the least I can do,' he says.

'Well. If you brought the gift beforehand, you must already know how much it's worth. So how much... is this worth?'

Metigo looks at Urigo again, then the look at you. Finally, Urigo smiles. 'Your lordship... is wise. Well... our business has been coming under certain... threats, really. There are other establishments who don't squirm at hiring muscle to get people into their inns instead of someone else's. But we don't really have the margin to do that, and business has indeed suffered...'

His words trail off.

> What do/say? Meanwhile...

'Beribo? Haven't heard of him... well, that might be just as well. See, if there is a person I would not want to work with, that would be him.'

'How is that, your lordship?'

'When a person runs a business, his customers are first, and his staff come right next, no? Well, I have no respect for people who work their staff ragged for peanuts... and then dump them. Quite literally.'

There is a pause as the two take that in. 'That is most... disturbing, sir. That's not the way business is done, no...'

What are our options to help these guys? Short of hiring our own muscle, I'm at a loss right now.

>>18914305

So we hire their bodyguards? Or we... somehow take out the other bodyguards?

We need to think about this. Talk it over with the advisors. We'll take the gift, as a sign of our promise.

By the way, should have done this earlier, but here's the catalog:

catalog.neet.tv/tg/

>>18914399
Just a heads up but we are past the bump limit now

>>18914417

Therefore the catalogue, friend. You use it, it doesn't matter which page the thread is on on 4chan.

>>18914448

> Actually, I think I'm going to sleep now; it's been about 15 hours of quest-running.

The next session for this will probably be on Thursday, at about noon chantime. We'll pick up right where we left off.

Thanks for playing, you guys are awesome!

Would asking them about their preferred course of action regarding this be uncouth?

>>18914531

> Okay. A few more posts, for resolution. And no, turns out it's not uncouth.

You nod at that. 'And what... would you have me do then, Metigo?'

There's a pause; Peony pours more of your clear spring water into your cup and leans close in. 'Commit carefully, sir.'

'Yes, yes.'

'We... well, we will need that sort of protection as well, it appears, if we are to compete. These are... tense times, so that is only essential.' You think that's pretty much enough to get the gist; you'll have to hire bodyguards for them. Or at least that is what they'd like...

You can always help them without doing what they'd like.

> What do/say?

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> Okay. I'll end here, actually. Good night!

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Night yo, see you Thursday or whenever.

Curse you, time zones!

I think we could stand to hire some bodyguards. Not by ourselves, obviously, but through some people.

These guys really would be a great source of information. Not income, but you can't win them all.

I say we go for it, but talk about some others regarding our intended course of action before we do it.

Maybe a sneaky course of action might be to masquerade as a commoner, and get in there with our guards, and then HAHA, spring the trap, it's the Third Earl, dispenser of justice! What manner of ruffian strong-arms these fair people? Sounds kind of silly, though, and could backfire horribly, or make our connection to these guys more obvious.

One course of action would be to set some men against the thugs of the other establishment.

You could maybe support the Reds and then set them to task beating up on people who work for the competition.