Originally Posted by
sneaknpeek
Just because Slyt was poking around in the shadows of house Denieth does not mean he was up to no good. And it just so happened that he heard these guys talking. It went something like this.
+Tchurvul: My patience grows thin, Darneal. Report that you have good news.
+Darneal: Indeed I have, Vulture. My men have made contact with your summoner friend. They travel here now with the elven priest.
+Tchurvul: Good news indeed, Derneal. I am almost impressed. The Harbormaster has been made aware of our presence, you will need to smuggle him into the region via Sorrowdusk.
+Derneal: That will be difficult, but I believe my men can handle this task. I will personally see to it that the summoner gets to Stormreach safely.
+Tchurvul: See that you do.
+Derneal: Fare well, Vulture, I must make arrangements immediately.
+Tchurvul: Oh, and Derneal, fail me once more and I promise that it will be the last time...ever.
+Derneal: ...
+Tchurvul: Now off with you. I have arrangements of my own to tend to.
Now Slyt did not think that the treatment that was heaped upon him was necessary for someone who just happened to be minding his own business. Being teleported to the very top of House Denieth was a bit drastic in his mind.
If this information would happen to be useful to anybody that's interested, Slyt would not mind a little gratitude coming his way. A guy can always use a little help here and there.
Slyt O'vand
10th Lvl Rogue
Thelanis