Ketchum Family/Ash/RolePlay in May 2012/Ash at Alebad city

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"Time for some undercover to investigate what the city people think of me" Ash mutters to himself quietly. It has been a few days of relentless praising of Oritolon to the lesser nobles and rich merchants. He starts to miss the old life of walking around without anyone noticing or bowing to him every steps he takes.

Captain Abelhelm, his Captain has been ordered not to let anyone into the city chamber, where Ash has his Judge quarter setup.

Sometime later along one of the city streets with a fading, torn Minas Thalion flag.

Ash moves alone silently, dresses up in a dark black cloak that cover all but his two eyes. Showing a symbolic ring to the tavern bouncer, Ash walks into the tavern. Putting down his cloak to reveal partially his face and choosing a corner side table, he sits down.

"One mug of the Alebad ale" Ash shouts to the tavern young boy who serving drink.

"The boy could not be more than twenty years old, worth a shot listen to what he says about Oritolon" Ash thinking to himself.

As the young boy serves him with the ale, Ash holds the boy closer for a whispering.

"Boy, many realms have raised their flags here. Many more have folded. Say, what is your opinion of Oritolon who currently rule the city?" Ash asks.

The young boy looks bewildered by Ash action but he retains his calm. Perhaps the boy has get used to this situation before. "Sir, most of the city folks do enjoy listening to an Oritolon Ambassador this morning. They are friendly toward him, some improvement to his realm standing in our eyes."

Ash grunts approvingly as the boy moves to serve other tavern clientele.