Mar 26, 2006 18:50
A deep breath as he straightened the lace at his throat. Ma'alal was still asleep. She was exhausted, and as he had no need for her at the moment, it was best to simply let her sleep. A quick note to her would suffice.
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To the Dreadlord Ma'alal:
I have sent a note to Ishamael. Please stay within his care and do not cause a ruckus over the matter. Arrangements will be made for the transfer of you to my care.
Your master,
Asmodean
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He would leave a note for Ishamael concerning Ma'alal's fate. It would be easiest that way. He rather ought to agree unless there was something that she was not telling him. A possibility. One that she would certainly pay for very dearly.
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To the Chosen Ishamael:
The girl you sent me last evening. I found her to be very pleasurable company and was curious if you could relinquish her to my care. I would be very appreciative of the matter, and we could discuss what might be done in exchange for this small favor.
One more matter, the girl was given to worrying over her friends. I would not wish to impose, but if you could dispose of them in some way then that would be beneficial.
Sincerely,
Asmodean
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Carefully, he ran his hands through his hair. It was still damp from his shower. He had a number of matters to attend to, the first being the most important. After setting some affairs in order back at the house, he had to go speak with the Great Lord at Shayol Ghul.
Only Ishamael truly enjoyed speaking with the Great Lord.