[Bordermarch] U.pdate from the waterways

[justinw at dreammakersetx.com]

You Excellency,
    I have met your friend Nomis, He is a funny little fellow. He came
onboard acting as though demons possessed him. He was rattling on about
conspirisies and pigs and a terrible itch... I tried to explain how to
handle the itch but he was not interested. I think he said the Jimwat
bush caused a rash. I gave him a potion that i recieved from an Inn when
I had the itch but he kept saying it looked like custard.. I tried to
assure him I meant no harm and that if he didn't stop with the delusions
i would be forced to to make him taste my dagger. At this he lost him
mind completely. He produced a pigeion from his pants, tied a vile to
its foot and released it. What he did next surprised me and my crew. He
jumped overboard and began to swim away, however he was swimming back
towards the land he just left. Apparently the pigs were good company and
he wanted more.

   I must leave you at this time, The crew is making a terrible racket
on deck...I am afraid to see what they are doing.

Chrestien Brule

> -------- Original Message --------
> Subject: [Bordermarch] Betrayed
> From: <nomistk at bordermarch.org>
> Date: Mon, July 20, 2009 8:28 pm
> To: bordermarch at lists.ansteorra.org
> Cc: charles_brk at yahoo.com
> Your Excelency,
> We have been betrayed!  The Baron Bourbon and coke that promised to assist us in taking over the wanted Blackmoor lands has double crossed us.  When I went to meet him and firm up 
> the plans you sent with me, he had me imprisoned in the goat pins.  While they were good company for a while, they soon tired of me and became agressive.  I was then transferred to 
> the dungeons where it looked I would spent my final days.  But as always my keen sense of direction and inate skills allowed me to discover a secret passage way out of the 
> catacombs.
> I soon found acess to the sewers of the keep and emerged into a lonely house on the outer wall of the keep.  As my luck was getting better I quickly discovered that I was in the 
> fair maiden Lady Jimwat's house.  I worked my nightly charms on her and was able to take shelter there for several days.  It took a long time to get her to allow me to access the 
> famed jimwat bush but as always I scored the required juices.  I quickly made my escape and looked for your transport.  Unfortunatly I was unable to stay on the ship for the 
> journey due to the capitan wanting to cover me in custard and sugar and hold his dagger.  There is only so much a spy is willing to do!
> I have sent this message and the vile of Jimwat juice by my trusted pidgeon, Gabby.  She is quiet but has quite the bite.
> Please be aware that the dread kingdom of goat lovers is on to your plans.  Do not trust Bourbon and coke he is a double agent. Do not trust your ship Capitan he is a little flaky
> (maybe alot flaky).  Do not trust the Baroness- it is her food that is killing the taster.  Do not trust the brewer- he just acts wierd.  Do not trust the night shuffler she 
> mumbles to herself.  Do not trust the Baronesses courtly ladies- short people just cant be trusted. 
> Trust worthy Nomis
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