Author Topic: The Trials and Tribulations of Usul Soul's Life  (Read 13082 times)

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Visit
While you rot in your cell, Usul Soul, High Chancellor of Cathay, Duke of Lionwood, Margrave of Azros, visits you and says:

Good Morning Leofic, Brother of Valex of the Arcean Empire.

You have the honour of being the first visitor to my humble dungeons. I do hope the accomodation is to your satisfaction.
Now, I understand you have in possession upon yourself an item of beauty. Perhaps you would like me to relieve you of your heavy burden, hmm?
Or perhaps you would rather enlighten with with some information of interest? My faithful servant 'Erasmus', my prison keeper, insists that I should give you a tour of the lower dungeons. I couldnt possibly know what he means. I might allow him the pleasure as I tend to faint at the sight of blood. It doth make me queasy.

I will leave you now, BUT I shall return. I leave you with my words to ponder over. My faithful Erasmus will inform me if you manage to find your tongue.
Oh, dont mind the rats, they are a friendly bunch. Im sure you will all get on very well.


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Letter from a prisoner
Prisoner Leofric has sent you a letter:

High Chancellor Yusol,


Feel free to take my blade if you wish. Perhaps you can find a good commoner to repair it for me - I have been searching for some time and the weapon is about to fall apart. It's difficult to find a decent commoner these days. Almost as difficult as finding a decent Judge with the intelligence to ban the loyalist Margrave of the capital after rebelling against his cousin. Looks like we're out of luck on both counts, eh?


Sincerely,


Lord Leofric de Vere


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While you rot in your cell, Usul Soul, High Chancellor of Cathay, Duke of Lionwood, Margrave of Azros, visits you and says:

Ahh Lord Leofric,
The fall of Anacan was but a mere technicality error, not of my doing. Simply a minor delay.
Your blade--Will this be the same blade you failed so miserably to assassinate a Cathay noble with? I may consider accepting the gift and giving to someone who knows how to use it properly; My kitchen maid could possibly make good use of it to cut cheese.

*Erasmus whispers into Usuls ear*

Oh yes I forgot. Erasmus tells you of your eagerness to explore our fine dungeons having made two attempts of escape. He will be escorting you to our secret lower dungeons 'But dont tell anyone, shhh'. I have told him to keep your tongue intact, as I do hope to hear words from your lips that I might actually find interesting.

Erasmus likes you. He wants me to keep you around for a while. Frankly I would rather have you gone, you make my prisons look untidy, but you do amuse me.

*Usul leaves. Erasmus slips on some tight leather gloves before ushering the prisoner Leofric out of the cell, down a long dark passage.*
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