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Gates of KarharthLoswiec, Dzeka
Lord Nikraski shook his head.
"As long as that bastard dies, I couldn't care less how you end his miserable life. He hangs around a local Rykalan owned tavern, most likely using it as a front to send back reports to the Emperor."
Nikraski thought for a moment and then resumed talking.
"He's guarded by two large Rykalan thugs for the entire day. The only time he's alone is when he visits a brothel called the Garden."
Nikraski scowled.
"He has a habit of...playing with the workers, but he takes his sweet time with them, so that would be the perfect time to strike."
Maksym Kozak
Loswiec, Dzeka
"Thank you for the information, Lork Nikraski." Maksym inclined his head in a gesture of respect, heedful of the other man's status and power. The last thing he needed was to insult a noble, especially since he was offering Maksym a mission, no less. "That is extremely helpful. Though I do not have a horse, I can ride, or I could go on foot if you would prefer. Whichever will better suit you." In his mind, he was already plotting a way to sneak into the Garden undetected, since he could obviously not approach Gerolf whilst he was in the tavern.
"The biggest trouble, really, will be disposing properly of him, but that I can do." Again, his tone was even, respectful. "I do trust that 'twill be easier in the cover of night, when he is thinking only of the pleasure he can gain from prostitutes."