The King's Parade

[William Mallister]

"Is everyone safe? I will be fine later..." He asked her. "If so I will need some help walking around." His face at least had stopped bleeding and is now just covered in dried blood.

[Quenton Baratheon]

Jothos bustles over to the group, apparently unscathed. His eyes widen when he sees the injuries.

"Seven hells," he curses, "what happened to you lot? William, your face! And your hand Nymra. Maerys... what happened? I was further down the way and missed the trouble..."

He shakes his head. "Forget the explanations, let me help you get out of here."

[Marie]

"I think everyone's fine, except you. And Nym," she added, looking at her other friend. "Come on, we should all get back to the Hightower."

She looked at Maerys (and Finn if he followed her).

"We need to get these two back safely."

[William Mallister]

William follows the sound of their voices. "I will go see Lymon as soon as we return." He says softly stumbling a few times.

[Marie]

"Yes. We;'ll get you back, between us. Nym, can you walk?"

[Ser Aemon Tully]

"I don't think she should walk, she hit her head."

[Quenton Baratheon]

"Were there no guards with you when you came out?" Jothos asks incredulously, looking around for any available help.

"If Nym can't walk I can help her - we can't stay out here."

[Marie]

Mariya nodded and looked around at the men.

"Alright. Jothos and Maerys, you help Nym back to the tower. I'll help William."

She looked over at Finn.

"Maybe Finn can help too."

[William Mallister]

"Thank you Mariya, do you have any water?" He asks he looking to where he thinks her face is.

[Marie]

"Sorry, William, I don't," she said. "We'll get some back at the Hightower, I promise."

She didn't think it would be very sensible to go searching for the nearest well right now.

[Viea Greyjoy]

Nym's good hand tightened slightly on Maerys, but she stayed silent, finding it better to keep her eyes closed.

[Quenton Baratheon]

Jothos hovers awkwardly as Maerys supports Nym, palms upright and outstretched as if to catch her if she falls. He continues to look about himself, desparately hoping to catch sight of Hightower guards or at least someone who can help protect them on the way back to the tower.

[Lord Oswyn Baratheon]

Aug 18, 2012 6:17:13 GMT -5 Edric Stark said:

Most of what Tyana said went in Dany's one ear and out the other, because she noticed the other Lannister standing somewhere in the crowd. "Oh he is.." she said, but flinched when the arrow landed near his feet. She took off and shoved her way through the panicking crowd, instinctively holding her arms above her head to protect herself from any arrows.

"Tybalt!" Dany shouted as she approached him, and grabbed his arm. "What are you doing? We need to go. Come on!" She attempted to drag him back to where they were standing earlier with Tyana.

Whether from his name being shouted or suddenly being dragged backwards, Tybalt was awoken from his tranced fixation on the carnage. Adrenaline now pumping through his system in place of shock, he looked to Danyella with relief, glad she was safe. In the next moment the relief became horror an panic. He stopped suddenly.

"My sister!" he exclaimed, looking wildly around. "Did Ty get away? Is she alright?"

[Ser Aemon Tully]

Maerys squeezed her hand back and started carrying her towards the tower. He whispered in her ear,"Everything will be ok, just relax."

[Viea Greyjoy]

"Guess this means that I wont be able to surprise you." Nym whispered back.