"The faces are involved…does the master know this yet?" Aurifort asked leaning back on his chair while rubbing his eyes. Why must this bard cause me so much trouble?
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The masked, dark skinned female Hyur, with pure black hair said in her soft voice, "I thought I'd tell you first. Seeing as how once he gets this information he is likely to send me here to do a simple task you're failing at."
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"Careful woman, accidents happen to careless people with a loose tongue." Aurifort snapped back at her in a harsh tone. The Hyur female was the master's head of information. To simplify it, she was a spy, a murderer, and someone that made him very uncomfortable. Aurifort hated her because of the lack of control he had over her. The master paid her vast sums of coin for simply giving him information. Information was useful of course but he and tower were the ones on the front lines.
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The Hyur nodded her head at Aurifort’s comment and said calmly,"You are correct for once.  So guard your tongue before I rip it from your mouth and have the tower eat it." The Elezen fumed but made no response to her comment.
"There is a resistance against the faces being led by a miq’ote keeper named Kiht. The bard is helping the group. They are struggling and adding another enemy to the list, specifically us, would crush them. We offer them a choice Aurifort. We offer them resources and help against their threat in exchange for the bard. If she refuses we send you and the tower to show them we mean business."
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The Elezen raised an eyebrow and nodded his head, "Not a bad move and you know tower and I could use the release...but I'm telling you he will come for the girl we have eventually. Just give it more time. I also would rather not get mixed up with another group."
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"No...We have tried it your way and we have had no trace of him since you let him slip by. I will turn all of Eorzea against him so he has no place to hide. I will make sure to smother him so he has no room to breathe. Those that help him we will simply sweep aside. If my effort fails you and me best hope he does come for the girl.â€The Hyur female said approaching his desk and sitting on it sideways. The beauty took out a dagger etched with the symbol of a lock with many lines going through it. “Until that time, you are not to lay a hand on the girl. I will also see her.â€
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“You don’t order me around girl!†Aurifort snapped at her before calming down while watching the dagger, “Go see her…I’ve had my fun with the bitch anyway.â€
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The Hyur female nodded and put the dagger away. As she made her way to the door she turned her head and spoke in her usual calm tone to him, “This is your last chance Aurifort. Send your messengers and get this done. I really do not want to make the trip from Coerthas to here again.†She left and closed the door gently and gracefully.
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Aurifort let out a sigh and stared up at the ceiling. I’m going to enjoy finally getting my hands around that bard. Oh Yes I will. He thought darkly before calling for his messenger to deliver a message to the resistance leader. Aurifort looked at the lalafell who had a quill and parchment out ready to take notes. He began, “To the graceful and wise leader who fights death itself, you have a traitor in your group…â€
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The masked, dark skinned female Hyur, with pure black hair said in her soft voice, "I thought I'd tell you first. Seeing as how once he gets this information he is likely to send me here to do a simple task you're failing at."
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"Careful woman, accidents happen to careless people with a loose tongue." Aurifort snapped back at her in a harsh tone. The Hyur female was the master's head of information. To simplify it, she was a spy, a murderer, and someone that made him very uncomfortable. Aurifort hated her because of the lack of control he had over her. The master paid her vast sums of coin for simply giving him information. Information was useful of course but he and tower were the ones on the front lines.
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The Hyur nodded her head at Aurifort’s comment and said calmly,"You are correct for once.  So guard your tongue before I rip it from your mouth and have the tower eat it." The Elezen fumed but made no response to her comment.
"There is a resistance against the faces being led by a miq’ote keeper named Kiht. The bard is helping the group. They are struggling and adding another enemy to the list, specifically us, would crush them. We offer them a choice Aurifort. We offer them resources and help against their threat in exchange for the bard. If she refuses we send you and the tower to show them we mean business."
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The Elezen raised an eyebrow and nodded his head, "Not a bad move and you know tower and I could use the release...but I'm telling you he will come for the girl we have eventually. Just give it more time. I also would rather not get mixed up with another group."
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"No...We have tried it your way and we have had no trace of him since you let him slip by. I will turn all of Eorzea against him so he has no place to hide. I will make sure to smother him so he has no room to breathe. Those that help him we will simply sweep aside. If my effort fails you and me best hope he does come for the girl.â€The Hyur female said approaching his desk and sitting on it sideways. The beauty took out a dagger etched with the symbol of a lock with many lines going through it. “Until that time, you are not to lay a hand on the girl. I will also see her.â€
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“You don’t order me around girl!†Aurifort snapped at her before calming down while watching the dagger, “Go see her…I’ve had my fun with the bitch anyway.â€
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The Hyur female nodded and put the dagger away. As she made her way to the door she turned her head and spoke in her usual calm tone to him, “This is your last chance Aurifort. Send your messengers and get this done. I really do not want to make the trip from Coerthas to here again.†She left and closed the door gently and gracefully.
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Aurifort let out a sigh and stared up at the ceiling. I’m going to enjoy finally getting my hands around that bard. Oh Yes I will. He thought darkly before calling for his messenger to deliver a message to the resistance leader. Aurifort looked at the lalafell who had a quill and parchment out ready to take notes. He began, “To the graceful and wise leader who fights death itself, you have a traitor in your group…â€
FFXIV Characters:
Jorund Ironheart- Balmung
Naoh'a Mujuuk - Balmung
Arismont - Balmung
(Pyralis Cevas - deceased)
Jorund Ironheart- Balmung
Naoh'a Mujuuk - Balmung
Arismont - Balmung
(Pyralis Cevas - deceased)
