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Wyrmskyld
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06-21-2014, 11:48 PM
Prince Talib
The scholarly middle brother of the trio.
Talib's Interview
 
Wyrmskyld: Excuse me, Prince Talib?
Talib: *looks up from his book* Hm? Yes, can I help you?
Wyrmskyld: We're looking into the disappearance of the caravan master's magic mirror. Would you mind answering a few questions, your highness?
Talib: I suppose I have time to talk. *sets his book aside*
Wyrmskyld: Let's get the easy question out of the way-- did you steal the mirror?
Talib: I'd say 'no' even if I had taken it, of course.
Wyrmskyld: Hey, can't a girl dream of an easy confession? Besides, you do kind of have a motive-- keeping Khalid from winning the throne.
Talib: *looks offended and holds out a book* Why would I need a pathetic little mirror? I have a book filled with all of the written knowledge of the world! The mirror doesn't even show a definite future, just a possible one. Anyone who holds this much wisdom doesn't need to see what might happen!
Wyrmskyld: Whoa, sorry. I didn't mean to offend you, but I do have to ask these questions. Where did you go when you left the banquet hall last night?
Talib: The caravan has a magical library just through those doors. The banquet was boring, so I went to go read my book in more pleasant surroundings. I wasn't the only one who slipped out, of course.
Wyrmskyld: It sounds like you saw something suspicious.
Talib: I saw lots of things. Marika looking in the mirror, my brother sneaking around, Nadra going out to play with her pets...
Wyrmskyld: I don't suppose you saw who took the mirror, do you?
Talib: Unfortunately, no.
Wyrmskyld: Yeah, that would've been too easy. Who do you think did it?
Talib: My guess would be that maid. I saw her pocket one of the wedding gifts.
Wyrmskyld: You did? Well that's definitely suspicious. Thank you for your time, your highness.
Talib: Of course. *goes back to his book*
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