Sangermitt

Entering the small shop a Woman swiftly approached Me. I took Her to be
the Seamstress and eager for work as She hardly gave Me time to close
the door behind Me before sweeping into explanations of Her wares.
Interrupting Her politely, I commenced to put into play the story I had
concocted.
Aiken_Ven_AoF: A nephew of Mine is studying to become an Initiate and
as a surprise I want to give Him a new set of white robes as befits a
member of that celibate Caste..
Lytitia_Ven_S: Just one set? She asked, looking disappointed.
Aiken_Ven_AoF: I will purchase three sets if you can have them ready for
tomorrow morning. I would swear I could see Her eyes light up at the
prospect of such a sale
Lytitia_Ven_S: Ahhh a rush order, I haven't had one of them since the Sar
had that....She stopped, then smiled and said, aye I think I can manage that
for You.
I paid her well and she told me the robes would be ready the next morning,
I figured having some Initiates White robes might come in handy as a
deception.
Next on My list would be to arrange for a crate containing an assortment
of weapons sent from My flag ship to the warehouse, it was to be labelled
‘siriks’ and ‘Tahari walking chains’. No point advertising the crates true
content, but the weight would be similar.
I pondered the events of last evening and My almost meeting with the
quiva … Now all was ready, it just needed the signal from My Akab and, for
Me to stay alive, and We would be on Our way.