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Post by Ser Leyton Hightower on Aug 13, 2012 12:09:19 GMT -5
Aaryn sat by himself, watching Lord Hightower's brothers. He wasn't sure which one was Brice, but supposed he'd find out soon enough.
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Post by William Mallister on Aug 13, 2012 12:11:58 GMT -5
"Yes, that is true Nym, and a fine one at that." He chuckles softly looking up to the bench again thinking to himself.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 13, 2012 12:24:44 GMT -5
"Lord Mox," Finn tried, bowing his head at Lord Garnet's brother, "Welcome back to the Hightower. Do you find it has changed much since your last visit?" The tall thin man turned his head sideways to look at Finn, "Only the people." He took a small bite of his pheasant as he spoke.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Aug 13, 2012 12:40:25 GMT -5
"Yes, that is true Nym, and a fine one at that." He chuckles softly looking up to the bench again thinking to himself. "Thank you William." She giggled. "Im just glad we were excused from work today."
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 13, 2012 12:41:06 GMT -5
Finn nodded. He wanted to expound on the idea that it was people who shape a city, and not a city its people, but he couldn't find the right words, and didn't want to risk looking a fool. "That must make it interesting, since you are in the people business."
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Post by William Mallister on Aug 13, 2012 12:41:54 GMT -5
"How has your studies been going?" He asks her with a smile.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Aug 13, 2012 12:50:30 GMT -5
Nym gave an unimpressed noise.
"Little better." She said.
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Post by William Mallister on Aug 13, 2012 12:52:34 GMT -5
He looks down at her noise. "Sorry, I am trying my best."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Aug 13, 2012 12:53:31 GMT -5
"I know. I just dont retain information." She said brightly.
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Post by William Mallister on Aug 13, 2012 12:56:26 GMT -5
"You will get better, your doing better now." He smiles to her.
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Post by Gregor Corbray on Aug 13, 2012 12:57:12 GMT -5
Gregor sat near Jothos in a red doublet with his family crest in he center of his chest. It was rare for him to wear such a garment but it seemed appropriate tonight. When he realized that Jothos was studying the same pair as he he spoke "It seems half the room is wondering why Finn and Mariya are at the high table. WHat do you make of it?"
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Post by Flex on Aug 13, 2012 13:39:09 GMT -5
Baelor entered, wearing his typical blacks and sat down at a table that was furthest away from his father. He looked at Sapphire longingly from a distance.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 13, 2012 14:03:31 GMT -5
Finn nodded. He wanted to expound on the idea that it was people who shape a city, and not a city its people, but he couldn't find the right words, and didn't want to risk looking a fool. "That must make it interesting, since you are in the people business." Mox looked at him, "Do you find it interesting?" His knife screeched across his plate as he cut his food.
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 13, 2012 14:13:00 GMT -5
Finn nodded, "Yes milord very. The future of Westeros is rright here being shaped, it is a curious thing to observe."
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Post by The Smith on Aug 13, 2012 14:26:08 GMT -5
Mox looked down at his plate, "And what are your observations so far?"
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