Patrollogs
(Lenny's bargaining)
[Sun Jan 19 2025]
In Town Hall Northern Meeting Room
It is about 40F(4C) degrees.
Giving a nod to Lenny, Sam smiles to him. "Mister Russo. Happy to see your... illness is passed, hm?"
Lenny makes his way in with a confident swagger and a sleazy car salesman smile. He gets closer to the representative and thrust out a hand for a shake, "Good evening. I'm Commander Lenny of the Temple and do I have a deal for you." he grins then, hardly noticing the sound of the door behind him, "You wildlings are all human in our eyes, that makes us natural allies and the Illarin Empire is in our way for some of the shit we want to do out in the wilds. Think we can work together."
Lenny glances over to Sam at the greeting and his brow raises, "I was sick? I dont remember that." he shrugs then looks to the rep while throwing a thumb towards Sam, "Don't listen to this guy, he works with wolves and angels. He ain't like us."
Liam leans back against the wall next to the door curiously, deciding not to speak up as he glances between Sam and Lenny.
"Did I say 'works with' I'm pretty sure he's sleeping with at least one of them." Lenny says then, dripping with sleaze. "Which one is it Sam, Vikki? Thats why she's around your barcade all the time? Or Angel-boy? You swing that way?"
"Oh, yes, I strongly remember your... hunting party last full moon." Sam smiles a little. "Of course, the Forged Fortune will be happy to continue to aide your tribe as we always have, and protect against those that would seek to attack you... the outsiders, like mister Russo here."
"Oh, Mister Russo, I heard the stress of your position had made you quite ill in the head, but I guess I heard wrong. Surely the Temple would not allow such weakness in their leaders?" He looks to representative of The People. "Strength in leadership is something I personally quite favor. It's the cornerstone of a strong ally. But I'll let our track record in the wilds speak for itself."
"Are you really saying the gay guy is with a woman? Are you that desperate, Mister Russo?"
"Yeah, So it's Angel-boy." Lenny teases someone, grinning. None of the words someone says against him towards the rep seem to bother him. "Must be the weirdest fuckin' But I dont know what you gay guys do. How are the wings involved?"
"Yeah, So it's Angel-boy." Lenny teases Sam, grinning. None of the words Sam says against him towards the rep seem to bother him. "Must be the weirdest fuckin' But I dont know what you gay guys do. How are the wings involved?"
Letting out a chuckle, Sam shrugs. "I don't know, Mister Russo. How was your re-education with him? I'd say you've had more... intimate experiences with him, recently."
A shrug, then, and Sam looks over to representative of The People. "I'm sorry about Mister Russo. He's still delusional. Must have ran out of his medication, I suppose."
Liam steps away from the wall to stand beside Sam, smiling brightly at the representative. "As Sam says, we enjoy standing unified against the threats that might approach us from any side. The Forged Fortune only accepts excellence, and our standards for maintaining the safety our our chosen territories within the wilds are set to the exact same standards-we can only benefit from working together more closely, Neighbor."
"Went fine eh? Just like my days in highschool. Didn't learn a fuckin' thing." Lenny chuckles, self-depreciating a little. "'Sides, his group went broke trying to hold me. Now they are going to struggle along for another week or two before they fold completely. Lenny..destroying asshole groups one clinic visit at a time."
"Well, I'm sure the Temple has no problem maintaining their..." Sam tilts his head aside. "Three? Two? One?" He looks to Lenny, smirking wide. "Remind me, how many members have joined your cause, because of your strength, mister Russo?" He smiles over to representative of The People. "In any case, I think seeing how Mister Russo wants to play, The Bringers of Duat shall join with the Forged Fortune in helping your cause, sir." He nods to representative of The People.
"Brings of Duat? What the fuck is that even..Nevermind don't tell me. I see where this is going." Lenny says, glancing between Liam and Sam. He's outnumbered and decides, "I know when to fold em." then he steps out. "Enjoy"
"And so he goes." Sam shrugs lightly.
Liam gives a slight shrug to Sam, sliding his hands into his hoodie's pocket before chatting for a bit with the representative, in general taking the time to learn a bit more about the man with only one bidder for his deal left.
Lennys Bargaining 250120
(Lenny's bargaining)
[Sun Jan 19 2025]
In Town Hall Northern Meeting Room
It is about 40F(4C) degrees.
Giving a nod to Lenny, Sam smiles to him. "Mister Russo. Happy to see your... illness is passed, hm?"
Lenny makes his way in with a confident swagger and a sleazy car salesman smile. He gets closer to the representative and thrust out a hand for a shake, "Good evening. I'm Commander Lenny of the Temple and do I have a deal for you." he grins then, hardly noticing the sound of the door behind him, "You wildlings are all human in our eyes, that makes us natural allies and the Illarin Empire is in our way for some of the shit we want to do out in the wilds. Think we can work together."
Lenny glances over to Sam at the greeting and his brow raises, "I was sick? I dont remember that." he shrugs then looks to the rep while throwing a thumb towards Sam, "Don't listen to this guy, he works with wolves and angels. He ain't like us."
Liam leans back against the wall next to the door curiously, deciding not to speak up as he glances between Sam and Lenny.
"Did I say 'works with' I'm pretty sure he's sleeping with at least one of them." Lenny says then, dripping with sleaze. "Which one is it Sam, Vikki? Thats why she's around your barcade all the time? Or Angel-boy? You swing that way?"
"Oh, yes, I strongly remember your... hunting party last full moon." Sam smiles a little. "Of course, the Forged Fortune will be happy to continue to aide your tribe as we always have, and protect against those that would seek to attack you... the outsiders, like mister Russo here."
"Oh, Mister Russo, I heard the stress of your position had made you quite ill in the head, but I guess I heard wrong. Surely the Temple would not allow such weakness in their leaders?" He looks to representative of The People. "Strength in leadership is something I personally quite favor. It's the cornerstone of a strong ally. But I'll let our track record in the wilds speak for itself."
"Are you really saying the gay guy is with a woman? Are you that desperate, Mister Russo?"
"Yeah, So it's Angel-boy." Lenny teases someone, grinning. None of the words someone says against him towards the rep seem to bother him. "Must be the weirdest fuckin' But I dont know what you gay guys do. How are the wings involved?"
"Yeah, So it's Angel-boy." Lenny teases Sam, grinning. None of the words Sam says against him towards the rep seem to bother him. "Must be the weirdest fuckin' But I dont know what you gay guys do. How are the wings involved?"
Letting out a chuckle, Sam shrugs. "I don't know, Mister Russo. How was your re-education with him? I'd say you've had more... intimate experiences with him, recently."
A shrug, then, and Sam looks over to representative of The People. "I'm sorry about Mister Russo. He's still delusional. Must have ran out of his medication, I suppose."
Liam steps away from the wall to stand beside Sam, smiling brightly at the representative. "As Sam says, we enjoy standing unified against the threats that might approach us from any side. The Forged Fortune only accepts excellence, and our standards for maintaining the safety our our chosen territories within the wilds are set to the exact same standards-we can only benefit from working together more closely, Neighbor."
"Went fine eh? Just like my days in highschool. Didn't learn a fuckin' thing." Lenny chuckles, self-depreciating a little. "'Sides, his group went broke trying to hold me. Now they are going to struggle along for another week or two before they fold completely. Lenny..destroying asshole groups one clinic visit at a time."
"Well, I'm sure the Temple has no problem maintaining their..." Sam tilts his head aside. "Three? Two? One?" He looks to Lenny, smirking wide. "Remind me, how many members have joined your cause, because of your strength, mister Russo?" He smiles over to representative of The People. "In any case, I think seeing how Mister Russo wants to play, The Bringers of Duat shall join with the Forged Fortune in helping your cause, sir." He nods to representative of The People.
"Brings of Duat? What the fuck is that even..Nevermind don't tell me. I see where this is going." Lenny says, glancing between Liam and Sam. He's outnumbered and decides, "I know when to fold em." then he steps out. "Enjoy"
"And so he goes." Sam shrugs lightly.
Liam gives a slight shrug to Sam, sliding his hands into his hoodie's pocket before chatting for a bit with the representative, in general taking the time to learn a bit more about the man with only one bidder for his deal left.