In reply to Mario Crowfoot (msg # 453):

"Who goes there?"
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Jareth steps up to the gate and shows his guild ring.

"Selan is expecting us."

In reply to Jareth Mooncalled (msg # 455):

"He isn't here. He left his apprentice."

In reply to Yeoman (msg # 456):

"Sorry, he had something on the slab. Let me get him."

"No worries eh."

In reply to Jareth Mooncalled (msg # 458):

A few minutes later you see Dagon return with the guild necromancer. A moment later the command to raise the porticullus is given.

"Thanks Selan."
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In reply to Jareth Mooncalled (msg # 460):

"Not a problem. Do you have anything interesting for me on that cart?"

"Not sure.  We got dis dead guy... but ain't sure what doin with 'im yet.  Haven't discussed t'e options, ya know.  But ya right t'ere at t'e top o' t'e list."

In reply to Jareth Mooncalled (msg # 462):

"Your consideration us appreciated. Might I ask, if you know, how he happened to die?

'e put 'is fookin' 'and where 'e was told not ta!  'e got a bit o' an asp chewing for it.

In reply to Mellarill (msg # 464):

"Poison, eh? That speaks well for the state of preservation of the cadaver, makes for a more desireable end product. How long has he been dead?"

Jareth lifts his arm and gives it a little shake, it flops about loosely*.

"Still loose, pretty sure lessen t'ree hour."




OOC:  * Unless it hasn't been less than three hours (or he isn't for some reason still pre-rigor), than I'll amend Jareth's statement.

In reply to Jareth Mooncalled (msg # 466):

"That is most excellent. Dagon, get him onto slab two and pay the elf."

"Ya misheard me Selan.  We ain't decided yet what to do with 'im.  But if we decide to sell 'im, ya be on t'e top o' t'e list."

Jareth motions the laborers on, "For now, need to get this barrel o' rot worm to Harbash."

Jareth, it's a bird in hand... if the price is fair, lets dispose of this gent.

"I agree, don't see any reason to haul him all the way over there and then back again -- and I'm pretty sure Evain and Francois will agree.

Now, if you think there may be some other use for him besides this and otty food, I'm all ears."

Jareth shrugs, "Okay, have this convo now, but let's walk an talk eh?"

He slides his hood off and pulls his mask down, fluffing out his hair, "Ah, better, hate wearing all that stuff.  Now, fy reasons is two-fold.  One, I took coin fer a specific job.  That be seein 'im dumped inta Otty pen.  An two, 'e might not be a southie lordling, but 'e's wearin t'e clothes of a southie lordling.  An if 'e is a lord from some bass-akwards run-down hamlet somewhere an has family that come lookin, it's best 'e not still be walkin about where t'ey might spot 'im.

As for number one, ain't that important.  Doubt Rudy an his Feistres get all up in 'my honour' or 'my word', doubt t'ey care.  But it be something to note.  As for two, like I said, 'e might have family.  But t'en, t'ey might not never come lookin.

I'm as much about coin in t'e hand as t'e next fella, but I also learn watch t'e long road."

"Ah, yes, missed that part of the conversation back in the tunnel.  I can see not wanting him walking around if the family ever comes looking.  Especially not if they manage to question him."

Can Selan alter him so he isn't recognized? I know I can, but burning is not easily controlled.

In reply to Jocelyn Lemru (msg # 473):

"Well, we could throw a hood on him. Selan doesn't animate for sale, just for in-guild labor and fighting. Most of them don't  mind being a target, and we are working something out for the others."

Not quite the same...

"Tell ya what Selan.  We talk it about bit more, t'en hit ya up on t'e way out.  We gotsa get this barrel to Harbash."

Jareth will aim the laborers and the wheel barrow in the correct direction.

Nodding his agreement, Mario waits only for a direction to be established, then sets out through the corridors of the Guild's undercroft.  He slings his blow and readies his staff as he steps off.

Still moving the laborers to Harbash's area...