Vencarlo is glad to see you made it back without incidents and happy about your report of deliver Monica to Harse. But as it is late already the visit is rather short with only the necessary information exchanged with lots of thanks from Vencarlo.
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"You think they keep track of that? You are from the guard. Do you tell the next shift to look out for that cart if it really comes back with hey or whatever? Do you even care to ask why they leave t9own in the first place?"
"There are some horse ranches. Nothing else comes to mind that would make you go there."
"The cart and the horse are behind the neighbours house. If he asks, thell him I sent you."
"I can provide you with cart and horse." Vencarlo steps in.
"It doesn't matter much once you're out of town. But how you get out of Korvosa, that is the dangerous part." "You're as good a judge of the options as I am."
Vencarlo then asks you to be seated, but remains standing as he speaks. "You were all at the queen’s debacle, so I don’t doubt you recognize this charming young woman. I had only just reached my home the night of Her Majesty’s morbid gala when that troublemaker Blackjack and this startled woman arrived at my doorstep. The so-called 'people’s hero' and I have had some dealings in the past, but it’s been some years since I’ve seen the scoundrel. He was quick with his words and soon swooped off, doubtlessly to right some other festering wrong, but not before entrusting Miss Monica to my protection and care. Although I don’t know Blackjack’s motives or politics, I trust his judgment and have seen much right done by his blade. He says Miss Monica is innocent of the crime she’s been accused of, and I’m more disposed to trust a hero of the city than the tantrums of some bloody-minded child playing at queen." "The matter is simple: Korvosa is no longer safe for Miss Monica. I’ve arranged for friends in Harse — a couple of well-respected ranchers—to take in our beautiful renegade until this whole ‘assassination’ foolishness blows over. It’s the first leg of the journey where we find our problem, though." "Ever since the queen’s put a price on her head, mercenaries, soldiers, and the queen’s new Gray Maidens have been searching for the young lady tirelessly. They’ve stopped by here three times so far, and each time I’ve only just barely been able to turn them away without inviting a search. My most reliable contacts have gone to ground in light of the recent uprisings, and Her Highness’s bounty for Trinia’s capture makes the use of new agents inadvisable. Thus, I turned to you resourceful lot." "Care to escort a lady home?"
Vencarlo takes you along to old Korvosa and the piers. A sprawl of light and sound marks the first pier of Old Korvosa. Glowing lanterns in the shape of dream spiders and coiled eels hang from pilings or lampposts, flickering through all hours of the night. During the day, Eel’s End is quieter, yet the place never truly sleeps, catering to the vices and base needs of Old Korvosa at all hours. "It was a pleasure to meet you. I hope we'll meet again soon?"
"He is easily bored and can be impressed with something novel to entertain him." "And yes, he is a hands on guy. His operation isn't that big and he oversees it himself."
"I can go a little way with you. I'm on my way to my academy in Old Korvosa and that's the same direction." Vencarlo offers with a charming smile.
"It's a pleasure to meet you." |