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Viper,
Going after a particularly dickish Magister who is abusive to his slaves. Can we get anything on him? Perhaps test your new Templar to see if he’s worth the add?
Don’t worry about Maevaris. She can take care of herself. She’ll be back to work soon enough.
Dorian
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Ser Tarquin,
I hesitate to ask you to do something that could jeopardize your livelihood, but we are seeking information about a particular magister, specifically around his slave contracts. If you feel comfortable in seeking this information out, we would be very grateful for your service.
Respectfully,
The Viper
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The Viper,
First of all, drop the Ser. I work for a bloody living. Second, consider it done.
Respectfully,
Tarquin
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The Viper,
I got the paperwork you asked for and noted some irregularities with the filing, mostly that they never filed the form to renew / extend the contract, which is now delinquent by several months. Probably couldn’t be arsed to sign the bloody thing in the first place. Fucking Magisters.
Respectfully,
Tarquin
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Dorian,
Tarquin found this in the archives. Can we use this in session?
Viper
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Viper,
Well, your Templar proved useful after all. We might just keep him around. Good work, both of you.
Dorian
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Tarquin,
Thank you for providing the paperwork as well as noting the irregular filing standards. This was a huge help and exactly what we needed. You have impacted many lives today. I am grateful that you joined us. I have something else that may interest you if you will join me tomorrow night?
Respectfully,
The Viper
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The Viper,
Yeah, yeah, whatever. At least someone will get value out of this fucking job.
And yeah, sure. See you tomorrow.
Tarquin