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Post by Horas on Aug 13, 2012 19:44:03 GMT -5
A guest room converted for permanent residence for the Hightower's two newest wards. It is fairly small, though not overly cramped, with a view of the bay, two beds, and sparse furnishing.
Vardis Blackwood and Dunnock Keath reside here.
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Post by Horas on Aug 13, 2012 19:48:01 GMT -5
Dunnock Keath looks about his new room. It seemed nice enough. He was amazed by how many ships he could see in the harbor, and how small they looked.
Dunnock claims the bed further away from the door. Someone had gathered up some of his clothes and placed them in a wardrobe, but he had no mementos from home to add color to the place.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Aug 14, 2012 9:00:57 GMT -5
Nym had heard of the two new people and came to meet them.
She knocked on the door as she didnt know them yet.
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Post by Horas on Aug 14, 2012 12:36:35 GMT -5
Dunnock opens the door, his large frame filling most of the doorway. He looks down at the pretty younger girl uncertainly.
"Hello," Dunnock says, "Did you knock on the wrong door?"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Aug 14, 2012 12:37:25 GMT -5
"Nope!" Nym replied cheerfully. "I came to say hello and welcome!"
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Post by Horas on Aug 14, 2012 12:48:57 GMT -5
"Oh. Hello," Dunnock replies. "I'm Dunnock. Who're you?"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Aug 14, 2012 12:50:45 GMT -5
"Nym." She replied. "Did it take you long to get here Dunnock?"
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Post by Horas on Aug 14, 2012 13:04:07 GMT -5
"I never traveled that far before," Dunnock admits. "From the Riverlands. Do you live here?"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Aug 14, 2012 13:07:10 GMT -5
Nym nodded.
"I am one of the fosterlings." She said. "I was lucky, my home is not far but Baelor had to come all the way from the North!"
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Post by Horas on Aug 14, 2012 13:11:47 GMT -5
"Oh," Dunnock answers. "That's a long way. Did your father kill somebody too?"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Aug 14, 2012 13:15:03 GMT -5
"No." Nym replied. "He wanted me to grow up with other children and not my family so that I was more suited to the future, I think. They never really told me though."
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Post by Horas on Aug 14, 2012 13:18:23 GMT -5
Dunnock's brow furrows. He still had a lot to learn about the Hightower, it seemed. "So your father sent you here on purpose? Can you leave if you want?"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Aug 14, 2012 13:20:07 GMT -5
"I guess." Nym shrugged. "But I like it here. And my father wants me to be here. It really is not a bad place."
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Post by Horas on Aug 14, 2012 13:25:49 GMT -5
"It's big," Dunnock says, "I didn't know men could build towers this tall." The girl was being nice to him, and he wanted to invite her in, but thought she might take it the wrong way. So Dunnock just continues to stand in the doorway. "And the city looks huge too. I don't know how you wouldn't get lost in it."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Aug 14, 2012 13:27:54 GMT -5
"You can see for miles from the beacon." Nym said, "Have you been round Hightower at all yet? I think because alot of us have been here so long we just know the city too well."
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