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Post by The Smith on Aug 20, 2012 15:20:55 GMT -5
Trayton smiled, "Do you have a sword?"
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Post by Ser Aemon Tully on Aug 20, 2012 17:15:51 GMT -5
He smiled,"I keep it polished, its sitting in my chest at the moment."
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Post by The Smith on Aug 20, 2012 17:45:34 GMT -5
"Whats her name?" Manderly asked.
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Post by Ser Aemon Tully on Aug 20, 2012 18:02:55 GMT -5
"She doesn't have one, the sword I want already has a name." He wanted to be the Sword of the Morning badly.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 20, 2012 18:18:28 GMT -5
"Oh really... whats that?"
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Post by Ser Aemon Tully on Aug 20, 2012 18:41:07 GMT -5
"Dawn." His eyes light up in excitement at the name.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 20, 2012 18:44:10 GMT -5
"Beautiful name for a beautiful sword." Manderly said, "I fucked a Dawn once... she was a wild one."
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Post by Ser Aemon Tully on Aug 21, 2012 17:55:57 GMT -5
He nodded in sage like agreement, but in his head he thought that the sword shouldn't be compared to a whore.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 22, 2012 0:00:31 GMT -5
Manderly returned to his food, and ale.
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