<div class="floatleft">(http://ist3-2.filesor.com/pimpandhost.com/5/3/2/5/53250/3/K/U/L/3KULm/Felisi1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Felisi (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250871.msg12422076#msg12422076)<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>King's Landing / Silk St / Littlefinger's Brothel<br/><br/><strong>     Time:</strong>Day 001<br/><br/><strong>       Tag:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>Littlefingers brothel is quite upscale, and caters high lords and wealthy merchants of King's Landing.   It is a favorite of the king Robert Baratheon.   Who is known to visit on a regular basis.    On the outside it blends in with the rest of the street.   The clue given to is more upscale motif is the sigil of a Mockingbird on the outside, that is Littlefinger's personal sigil.<br/><br/>The city is abuzz with the events of the past several weeks.  The king's hand dying.   Some say poison others say of old age.   A new hand will be appointed soon and such nobility from afar is coming into the city.   Which means a dearth of clientele flooding in.  A boars hunt is called for and that will mean a rowdy night after the hunt.<br/><br/>The heavy more then ample bosom beauty Felisi lounges in the main common entry room of the brothel.   Having just entered into the room after cleaning up.   Her last client having left over a hour ago.  So far no other has come in.   It is not what has her anxious as she rests on one of the couches.   She fully expects  instructions to come from her master.   To look for someone and get close to that person and learn what they know or are planning  on doing.     For one thing she knew as all did in the brothel.   Is the late hand of the king had visited the brothel to meet the children that were claimed to have been sired by king Robert.    Such speculation makes one wonder if the visit was the catalyst for the death of the hand.<br/><br/>Of course she may be summon to go to the Red Keep and be on hand for the feasts after the hunt.   That is a likely possibility.   Still her mind wonders to what her last clientele had said.   That the city was being filled up by those from the north,  and they were like barbarians.  Of course the clientele had a dramatic for over emphasizing and a dozen to a couple of dozen such would not constitute filling up the city.   Felisi smile to herself with that thought.<br/><br/><br/>