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Post by Innes Lynch on Dec 18, 2011 19:07:22 GMT -5
Slowly, the pieces of the puzzle had began to fall into place, and the puzzle was simply a map to another puzzle. Innes stood alongside two other Knights at the front gate, facing an out of breath, frustrated courier. The man was simply explaining how he needed to address someone in charge, the leader of the Sheikah, Niro. He claimed to have accidentally grabbed the wrong bag of mail to deliver, and when he came upon the letter, it simply was addressed to "M", so he opened it up and read it. He claimed the contents to belonged to Niro only.
"Y-you.....realize we can't just expect to be believe you? One of us needs to be able to confirm what your saying?" Innes said, staring obliviously at the panting man. He spoke with such honesty, it pained the Hylian to speak those words to him. "Look, if you were just some prankster, which I'm sure your not, and just wanted to have some fun or get a personal letter to him, this could end bad for us." He extended a hand, awaiting to receive the letter.
The man gave in, and Innes read its contents carefully but quickly. He did not hesitate to make action. Immediately he had the man pulled inside for luxury and questioning upon his superiors demands. He moved to the Throne Room with godspeed.
Once there, he handed the letter to the Sheikah, and explained everything that had occurred prior to his arrival at the Throne room. "The Courier is in the main chamber, being held in case you would like to question him." Innes was the only one aside from the Courier who had seen the letters contents, and obviously now Niro.
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Niro Lynch
Sheikah
WORLD-EATER
memento mori.
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Post by Niro Lynch on Dec 20, 2011 1:42:52 GMT -5
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Niro was bored out of his mind, real talk.
He loved fighting. Loved it. Not crazy over it, like those crazed bastards who get hard when fighting, but he rather enjoyed it. It was a great exercise, and pretty fun. Especially when people came at him, and lost. Niro never backed down from a challenge, no matter what or who it was. It could been the Gerudo King, Knight-Commander, Hell, even Zelda. He didn't back down from challenges, racists could come at him! You could say he was itching for a fight, but that was just his boredom setting in. Niro wasn't sadistic or anything.
That's why the arrival of the young Hylian Knight was a blessing. He arrived bearing a single letter, which he handed to Niro without a word. Niro didn't even think anything about disrespect or nothing, just hurriedly took the letter and tore it open. He finished it in seconds, taking a chance to read it and second, and third time. The information was...interesting to say the least. Some sport of conspirator against the crown was afoot. Niro smiled. This would be fun.
He got up in a shuffle, folding the letter and storing it in a pocket. "Come with me." He spoke to the Knight, drawing out of the room quickly.
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Post by GODRIC LYNCH on Dec 20, 2011 18:58:22 GMT -5
Returning from my spar with one of the head chiefs of the Sheikah clan, I was pretty beat. He definitely gave me a run for my money, I walked back inside the manor that housed many of the elite Sheikah. Seeing as my brother was the leader of the clan, I had some neat perks. I got a beautiful bedroom with a huge bed that can hold up to three girls plus myself. Definitely something that I enjoyed, it was somewhat like royalty. I mean, my brother was Zelda's personal guard, that in itself is a crazy accomplishment. We need not worry about anyone trying to infiltrate our home as we had quite the skillful corps to take care of any intruders.
However, upon my entrance into the manor my vermillion orbs caught a glimpse of my older brother. ("Hm? What's he up too.
[/i]") I thought to myself, before following him. I doubted the fact that he would notice my presence as I kept my footsteps silent, and my breathing slow. Upon finding my brother meeting up with what looked like a knight, I exited out of the shadows and confronted the two of them with a blank expression on my face. My eyes stared deep into his as I began to speak. "What is going on here my dear brother?" [/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify][/font]
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Post by Innes Lynch on Dec 21, 2011 14:14:42 GMT -5
[ooc: Disregard the Knight as just a Knight]
Godric and approached as Niro left, the knight staying behind Niro with particular interest. He had a feeling that the Sheikah were going to get fully involved, and launch a full spectrum investigation on the situation, which would put the Knight under lockdown at the castle, to assure he would not speak of the letters contents to anyone. The interception of such a letter was a private matter, not to be released to the public.
Innes, the third of the Lynch brothers, was currently in the Town, shuffling about his own private matters, and would not be returning for some time. The Knight crossed his arms; the Sheikah were well respected, but in all honesty stirred an unsettling feeling inside his gut.
The courier would be questioned, although he was sure they would not treat him poorly. He was simply a citizen that happened to read the contents of the letter in hopes of finding the person he was to deliver it to. He did the right thing, bringing it here, and would most likely be rewarded handsomely.
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Niro Lynch
Sheikah
WORLD-EATER
memento mori.
Posts: 107
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Post by Niro Lynch on Dec 21, 2011 14:59:25 GMT -5
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"Business. Apparently assassins are afoot."
Niro smiled to himself. He loved his brothers, especially the youngest, Godric. The boy was so talented, it seemed, and had a lot of potential. All of the Lynch family did, for all were masters of combat and defenders of the crown. Niro was the most known, and the leader, but that didn't make him the strongest. You couldn't really rank them, they were all highly power in different fields. For example, Niro's control of shadow magic far surpassed that of his brothers, but he had nothing on Godric's lightning, or perhaps even Innes's swordsmanship. But that didn't make any of them weaker. They were all great, and all would defend each other and Hyrule to their last. They were family.
"We should go find Innes, this is important. Very important, it seems. Someone is starting shit, and has a group together. He wants to usurp the thrown, or that's what I can tell, crazy bastard. We're going to find him and stop him."
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Post by GODRIC LYNCH on Dec 21, 2011 15:27:32 GMT -5
"Ah... I see. But, what are we going to do with this fool?
[/color]"[/blockquote] I hissed, my vermillion hues turning their attention towards the knight who had intercepted the letter. Would we be able to trust him? Or would he go scurrying about the land and telling everyone what he read. " Let's get rid of him...[/color]" I said, before motioning for the dear sword that I cared about so much that was held tightly in place by my purple rope. Placing it against the knights neck, I let out a maniacal laugh that could be heard throughout the entire mansion. " Just kidding.[/color]" I joked, expressing it with my playful voice before pulling my sword away, and sticking my tongue out. " Anyway... onto that group of assassins? Do they really think they have a chance.. I mean seriously. They may be assassins, but were Gods.[/color]" This time however, my face was completely still, showing no emotion whatsoever. I was being serious, our race was filled with assassins, but the Lynch family is on a whole different level. Compared to everyone else, we basically are what some might call Gods. I wouldn't be surprised if the eyes we were blessed with originated from the first ever born Sheikah. Walking up to my brethren, I placed myself besides him. This was true, if we were going to teach those assassins a lesson, why not have a family reunion? I was totally up for looking for that son of a bitch. " Well, let's not waste crucial time we might not have. Let's go find him, then be on our way to eradicate those wannabe assassins.[/color]" This time my face was serious as ever, I disliked when people thought they could waltz in and try to take over my brother's thrown. For that, they shall pay dearly. [/font][/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify]
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Post by Innes Lynch on Dec 21, 2011 16:42:53 GMT -5
The knight simply stared at the Sheikah with a raised eyebrow as he spoke. Leaning back against the wall, he awaited the Sheikah to take some action. Upon the speaking of Godric however, Innes took the liberty of proceeding into the room with only catching the words that his brother spoke.
As he stepped in, his hood was placed firmly over his head, his cloak falling over his body. The Sheikah's weaponry was under his cloak, along his belt. The calmer, more aloof sibling, tended to take a more superficial role in his relationships. Even so, they were his brothers, and his friends.
"Treat your allies with respect, and never underestimate an enemy, Godric." His voice was low and calm, a mere haze of empathy. "Hm?" He extended his hand out, motioning to see the letter that his brother held.
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Niro Lynch
Sheikah
WORLD-EATER
memento mori.
Posts: 107
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Post by Niro Lynch on Dec 22, 2011 19:34:58 GMT -5
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"You took the words right out of my mouth," Niro smiled, looking at Innes. He greeted his brother with respect. The more, the merrier! He gladly handed him the letter, so he could read it himself and see what they were dealing with. Niro didn't put down Godric or anything for his outburst, that was about the worst thing to do to someone, especially when they're impressionable. Brother, and brother, and brother on a quest, even one as potentially dangerous as this, would be truly amazing. Go hard or go home, Niro always said. And they were definitely going hard, with all them together. He'd like to see someone stand up to them.
"I honestly am not even sure where to go with this right now...
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Post by GODRIC LYNCH on Dec 23, 2011 1:25:58 GMT -5
I smirked as my older brother came in, oh boy did it suck that I was the youngest brother. But, it was also a good thing, I had more time to live, bahahaha. Sure, maybe I did get a little carried away with that twisted sense of humor of mine, but honestly. What if he did go out and snitch? They'd be really angry, and I'd just be sitting on my bed laughing at them. Either way, there was no time for lollygagging so we had to leave now. "Yeah yeah brother. Let's get going, shall we?
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Post by Innes Lynch on Dec 23, 2011 1:35:57 GMT -5
Innes read over the contents as his brothers spoke, his brow furrowing into a frustrated look of dismay. Reading the outside of the letter, where he could see the location is was sent from, it clearly came from what could be considered outside, or perhaps the border, of Hylian Jurisdiction. Westport was a common place for pirates and rogues alike, but not rogue or buckler was planning the assassination of the throne. If anything, this was more than one person, perhaps a network. Information was obviously their first goal.
"Hm...yes, Godric, haste will be in our favor, but first we need information."
He handed the letter back to his older brother. It would need to be stored away later in case evidence was needed, although Innes knew his family, and these matters rarely reached court, or public hearing. If anything, people were found dead, and it was ruled a homicide, or the people went missing all together.
"Before we head out, it would be wise to place the courier and knight in temporary housing inside the castle. We don't want word of the situation spreading about, it could alert our targets." He thought for a moment, stroking his chin slightly. "Other than that, we should head out to Westport."
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