WHO: Gwenaรซlle Baudin, Nell Voss, Marcoulf Ricart, Lakshmi Bai & possibly another. WHAT: An escort mission in southern Orlais. WHEN: This month. WHERE: Halamshiral, the Dales. NOTES: Sub-headers in the comments.
the townhouse is still in the process of being shut up, though by the time they arrive, there are no other servants save the stone-faced man who anticipates them at the door; tall, gaunt, immovable. he says little, says mademoiselle just the same way he must have before said my lady, may be somewhat recognizable as having been present at the grand tourney, occasionally in the company of commander coupe when she shared that company with both vauquelin brothers.
his name is guilfoyle; he appears to be the steward, the gentleman's gentleman, that gwenaรซlle made reference to.
there will be a day or so still before the townhouse is locked up and the party moves on. )
( they leave halamshiral with both gwenaรซlle and her (retired) assassin. horses are available before they leave the city; her own is named persistence, matches her hair, and is still carrying her sensible travel supplies from the trip to falon'din's temple that she'd come from. she's dressed more appropriately for that adventure than for a young lady attending household affairs, which at least means they aren't as blatant a target for bandits as they might be. )
( more mausoleum than home; a stately, sprawling place, an exquisite feat of architecture overlooking manicured landscape, no doubt the product of generations of indentured servitude. the servants still present are a relatively even split of human and elven, and much of gwenaรซlle's business is the settling of their employment and assurances that they go on to work, leaving the vauquelin employ with generous payments to tide them over, letters of recommendation, quiet apologies. )
๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ข ๐ฏ๐ฌ๐๐ก ๐ฑ๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐๐ฉ๐๐ช๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐๐ฉ
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๐ฅ๐๐ฉ๐๐ช๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐๐ฉ.
the townhouse is still in the process of being shut up, though by the time they arrive, there are no other servants save the stone-faced man who anticipates them at the door; tall, gaunt, immovable. he says little, says mademoiselle just the same way he must have before said my lady, may be somewhat recognizable as having been present at the grand tourney, occasionally in the company of commander coupe when she shared that company with both vauquelin brothers.
his name is guilfoyle; he appears to be the steward, the gentleman's gentleman, that gwenaรซlle made reference to.
there will be a day or so still before the townhouse is locked up and the party moves on. )
๐ญ๐๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ค ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ค๐ฅ ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ข ๐ก๐๐ฉ๐ข๐ฐ.
๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ข ๐ณ๐๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฒ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ซ ๐ข๐ฐ๐ฑ๐๐ฑ๐ข.
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