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Post by Clopin | Kida | Frollo | Quasi on Feb 10, 2012 17:47:36 GMT -5
 Where Carriages come in and out. |
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Post by Clopin | Kida | Frollo | Quasi on Feb 10, 2012 17:49:09 GMT -5
Frollo's cart rushing into the his grounds, stopping perfectly infront of the steps. The servants opened the door and stepped out Frollo, the most feared man of Paris. He stepped down the stairs, landing on the steps. He looked around. "Where is my Advisor?" He only had to ask once.
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Post by Jafar || Ratcliffe on Feb 10, 2012 17:52:08 GMT -5
Leaning against a dark gateway, Jafar stood, tall and thin amongst all the present men in the area. He had already a very distinct shape in of itself. Walking out of them with his proud air stamped on his face he was quick to do a small bow to his master.
"Here, my lord. At your service." he declared in his snake like voice.
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Post by Clopin | Kida | Frollo | Quasi on Feb 10, 2012 17:58:05 GMT -5
"Aw, yes. Jafar. We have matters to attend to and I prefer them to be done quickly." Frollo said, walking up the steps, his train of servants following him.
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Post by Jafar || Ratcliffe on Feb 10, 2012 18:02:53 GMT -5
Nodding affirmatively, the advisor was quick to remove a scroll of informations and records, reading it calmly as he followed Frollo up the steps.
"Of course my lord." he murmured for an instant before continuing. "The Bergeraque family has been sucessfully inquired, and no outrageous schemes of money manipulation nor witchcraft were detected. We cannot say the same about other families like the Du Colletes...little plotters were hiding some gypsies in their home. They have been dealt with and are currently awaiting your decision my lord."
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Post by Clopin | Kida | Frollo | Quasi on Feb 10, 2012 18:10:22 GMT -5
"Question them all. If they give out the Gypsies territory, give them a few whippings. If not, well then, Paris is going to have a nice bonfire later in the Main Square." Frollo said with a blank expression on his face. "Any news on the Clopin or his family where abouts yet? I want them all burned as soon as possible."
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Post by Jafar || Ratcliffe on Feb 10, 2012 18:13:35 GMT -5
Jafar frowned a bit at his master´s question. He had the tendency to insist on that subject. Oh how he hated and loathed that family.
Shakng his head, the advisor sighed and shrugged quickly.
"I am sorry to disappoint, my lord." he frowned, passing his left hand on his beard, twirling it. "The gypsy leader is being careful now. That, and the english man establishing his commercial enterprise here is compromising our searches..."
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Post by Clopin | Kida | Frollo | Quasi on Feb 10, 2012 18:21:23 GMT -5
"Careful or not. We need to find him now." Frollo said, I bit of anger in his voice. "Who is this man you speak of? Here, in my castle without my permission?"
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Post by Jafar || Ratcliffe on Feb 10, 2012 18:25:53 GMT -5
"No, Sir, nothing like that. Security is too tight here for that." Jafar assured, once again saving the scroll for later and rubbing his hands. "His name is Ratcliffe. You know, the Indian Company Trader. Troubles have been rising ever since his arrival."
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Post by Clopin | Kida | Frollo | Quasi on Feb 10, 2012 18:33:30 GMT -5
"Yes, Ratcliffe. We must deal with foriegn policies first. Let's set up a meeting now with him then we can go back to the Gypsies." Frollo said, entering to the grand door.
(( Woossshh to Meeting room o3o~!))
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