Beiträge von Diob

Ansprechpartner: Kuno JEnsen

Gruppe: Iron daggers

Anzahl Spieler/Tickets: 4

Zelte: Name und Maße

2 x Double Wedge Tent - 3x5 m

Sonstiges:

Wunschnachbarn:

Ankunft: Wednesday 1. mai, unkown when.

Dear and beloved Paolos Trutz and Ayana,

Will you kindly set up a frame of what is wished for.

- What should be included?
- Should it be simple or complex?

- Colors to be used?

- Artwork style?

Maybe other stuff I haven't thought of yet?

A translated version of what the wonderful Bock has added

If any errors please let me know

"In case anyone ever wonders what the meeting turned out to be, here are the rules and a description of the Panmythodean Trade Agreement, as well as the seal for making your own Trademarks."

Zitat von Bóck

Fall sich jemals wieder jemand fragt, was bei der Besprechung herausgekommen ist: Hier ist das Regelwerk und eine Beschreibung des Panmythodeanischen Handelsabkommens, sowie das Siegel zum Selberbasteln von Zollmarken.

PMH-Siegel.jpg

Zitat von Ardon

Willst du das dieses Jahr nochmal anleiern? Oder gibt es da wenig Bedarf zu? Sind ja aktuell noch 4 Wochen hin...

Some of The Iron daggers might have interest

I would like as well to help with area 1,

and I am curious about the workload of area 2 (might have interest there as well)

Translated version

Updated law

Original post:

RE: INFO - Würdenträger & Gesetze des Nördlichen Reiches

As the merchant finished his sentence Diob turned around and left the roome.

Before exiting he gave Raven a small paper note.

Diob still standing behind Raven

"So then merchant, please lay forth this document that where Sir Dagger have answered to my first letter sent to him.
Because we have never received any, even though we later have talked.
And at the meeting with Sir Dagger last spring, we were still helping you out, and negotiating further plans.

What I see is that you and the lady are both trying to talk on behalf of Sir Dagger, without being fully informed.

And will not discuss it any further. Either a year's pay is put on the table or I am leaving. "

Diob clearly angry at the merchant after the word "soldier" had been mentioned he replied.

"First of all we are not.... Soldiers... we are mercenaries... we take up tasks based on contracts.... no matter the task, we fulfill them... and when it comes to the good Sir Dagger, no matter good or bad intent, he has not paid us or ever finished the promised paperwork of a contract. So to be clear the district surrounding your area is the property of the Iron Daggers, and that is no longer discussable.

That is simply a fact, in relation to our standard pay it has correctly been sent to you. We are willing to accept other materials of equal value.

And we might reconsider the claim to our district at a later point. but not today or tomorrow.

Diob looked a bit sceptic at the servant.

"I have sent letters back and forth with Sir Dagger of blackwood, informing him that we still were protecting your property. and I might have miscalculated a day or two.

We have even had running meetings where the following notes were taken."

Diob scrambling through his notes, before taking forth yet another piece of paper.

And reading out loud

"This agreement means iron dagger protection when they're in the area.

Vi made an exception, not requiring a formal contract upfront because you were in great need.

and we even helped your reputation and are of influence.

So again, we are simply asking to get paid.

Not having a written contract upfront is sadly a mistake that we have to clear internally...

So may I hear your counter offer, instead of discussing planned guard routes, what rouges or smugglers we stopped, from entering your area.

My Lady"

Diob looked at the lady, with a smile.

Diob smiles as the lady still really confused.

"My lady it was an offer from Sir Dagger, we have not accepted it... and therefore nothing of that sort has been relevant so far..

We are simply asking to be paid something of equal value.. so I am giving you the possibility to come with another offer, then to be given a part of your property here in Copperdale."

Diob looked at her a bit confused

"My Lady, none of the Iron daggers has ever sat foot in Blackwood, so as far as I know, also none of us have been given citizenship there. "

Diob stopped for a second, before continuing

"But I don't see the relevance"

Diob smiled at the baroness and looked a bit confused.
He then took out the letter and stepped forward to her, and put it on her table.

"I am sorry, while the man that gave me this letter, most definitely is a funny hand handsome one. Who I have had the pleasure to drink a cup or 20 with"

Diob put a finger on the letter he had put on the table just below a gold and blue seal of wax.

"But I however trust this letter, and the seal that I needed to break to read including the one on it"

Diob Then cleared his throat and continued

"If I remember correctly the document states:

As a counteroffer we offer:

- The extended areas of the city become the property of the iron daggers, with the road to the river and port remaining under the management of E.B.CO.

But as I have told you, we are simply not interested in the area, or the offer.

We would like something more fitting for us."

Diob let the document float for a bit on the table before picking up again.

Diob found forth a letter.

"My Lady Sayeh, The dear dagger has offered us 80% of the East Blackwood Company district as payment for the work we have done over the last two years.

which included enlarging your district by around 300%.
We see this as a good offer, but we however do not wish to settle with in the city walls"

Diob stoped for a short moment.

"My counter offer would that we instead get paid in gold, the worth of your entire area."

Diob looked shortly around the room with a smile on his face and replied.

"I must admit... there was one night, where most of us had looked a bit too deeply down some of the bottles here in the city.
But even then, it was not a huge challenge for us to ensure the safety of the embassy...

we are all trained warriors, and most of us are even able to fight when we are intoxicated.. however the dead bodies... I don't like calling out names on my fellow men, who could not hold in their stomach content" Diob laughed

And continued.... "We have also used some of our free time to snap up information on illegal transports in the area... to of course ensure that unfair competition is not a problem you have to face. "

Diob looked around in the room...
And nodded at Raven, and stepped back.

Diob once again stepped politely forth

"Something about dead people in the underground water transportation system.
With the help of the Iron Daggers and a bit of the townspeople, I led them in an aqua cleansing ritual.

And concerning the rat people, as far as I understand they lived in the mines here in the surroundings before the Kettelers destroyed their habitats.

the few that is back, seem to just want a piece. "

Diob smiled again politely without stepping back.

Diob Stepping forth.

"I am not really sure miss.
There have been a lot happening in the area, Magnus wan the summer festivities.
And in general, the common folk are hand able, most of the time. I only believe that one of them nearly died this summer."

Diob paused for a second.

"The rat people, or whatever they are called, no longer seem to be a problem.
The water supply to your district has been cleansed. and in general, good relations with the Lord Protector have been upheld."

Diob smiled and stepped back.

As soon as both Rooster and Magnus had layed their daggers on the table a deep sigh, slipped Diobs lips.

He simply smiled at the Lady and waited for her to start.