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Merriman stepped forward. If the Council will, I Merriman Mater of Barterstones, am present as guest to the council to speak on the indigents present and I have brought my son who was present at The Plague House and overheard conversation that we may glean Intelligence from.
The group can see Merriman's face grow more and serious by the second. He then says to them. I owe you a debt I can never repay. Ask anything of me...when you can. and have time. For now though we need to gather the council They need to know these things. A full debrief. Lets go.
Merriman runs out and comes up and grabs his son in a bearhug saying Where di you get off to? Ive Been worried sick with all these killins and danger looming. Dammit Boy. You need to be more careful.
Ovril stumbled out of his wagon and looked blankly at the Merriman who pointed at the front gate and didnt say anything...and as Ovril got a few feet away, the Grumpy Lord of Barterstones said and if you see that lay-about son of mine, tell him I didnt appreciate him not coming home last night
Ovril heard a beating on the door of his battered wagon with the faded paint. Hey Kid! Get your Arse up. Hurry. Kurst is askin for you at Ramblehouse. The Morning is startin out bad. Hurry ya up Merrimans gruff voice could be heard as well as the loud thumping on the wagon door
Merriman was moving through the Barterstone stalls making a racket as he made sure there was no business today. shutting vendors down and telling them to go to the Commons or to have a day of rest. Ovril heard him arguing with a Hobgoblin woman who was particularly fiesty and irreverent. However Merriman never was one to back down and he ruled the Barterstones with an iron fist. |
