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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 8, 2013 16:00:53 GMT -5
"Well that may be arranged." 'Beauty' said as she walked her fingers up his body from his knee, and unlaced his top so that it wasnt so tight.
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Post by Marie on Sept 8, 2013 16:05:24 GMT -5
"I'm pleased to hear it."
Symon grinned and called to another serving wench.
"Two beers, This wench and I are busy."
He dipped his fingers into her bodice to stroke her skin.
"So...you are a maiden. Today, at least. Do you have many visitors from the Reach?"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 8, 2013 16:33:46 GMT -5
"Visitors from the Reach." The girl repeated and thought. "I beleive that a fair few come to visit when they are here."
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Post by Marie on Sept 8, 2013 16:41:38 GMT -5
"Fair enough. I suppose you have never been outside of the city, my sweetling? I'd wager you've certainly not visited Oldtown," he said, pushing her hands to the lacings of his breeches.
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Post by The Stranger on Sept 8, 2013 16:42:27 GMT -5
It was a place of beauty, and of beauties, that much was certain.
Ser Regard Hall entered, waved at Barb, who immediately poured him a drink without his having to specify. Acquiring the drink, he put his arm around a red-headed color, and steered them to a table near by.
"Greetings my friends!" he said, as he passed, "Celebrating your wins, or someone elses lose?" He said. The red-head played with the red-gold dice pinning Hall's cloak on as she leaned against him.
"Let me stand a drink to every man who won a joust today," Hall proposed, "and two drinks for every one lost!"
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Post by The Stranger on Sept 8, 2013 16:42:40 GMT -5
It was a place of beauty, and of beauties, that much was certain.
Ser Regard Hall entered, waved at Barb, who immediately poured him a drink without his having to specify. Acquiring the drink, he put his arm around a red-headed color, and steered them to a table near by.
"Greetings my friends!" he said, as he passed, "Celebrating your wins, or someone elses lose?" He said. The red-head played with the red-gold dice pinning Hall's cloak on as she leaned against him.
"Let me stand a drink to every man who won a joust today," Hall proposed, "and two drinks for every one lost!"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 8, 2013 16:52:23 GMT -5
"Fair enough. I suppose you have never been outside of the city, my sweetling? I'd wager you've certainly not visited Oldtown," he said, pushing her hands to the lacings of his breeches. "Never." The girl confirmed. "I have never left the city." She started to stroke, but didnt unlace, not in the common room.
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Post by Marie on Sept 8, 2013 16:56:53 GMT -5
"Fair enough. I suppose you have never been outside of the city, my sweetling? I'd wager you've certainly not visited Oldtown," he said, pushing her hands to the lacings of his breeches. "Never." The girl confirmed. "I have never left the city." She started to stroke, but didnt unlace, not in the common room. He grinned at her, and she felt a definite response. "I rather thought not. Ah, sweet innocence." The grin turned vaguely mocking. But he slid his hand fully into her bodice and stroked. "That man who entered said nothing about the spectators, only the jousters," he observed. "Nor did he offer a drink to the ladies."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 8, 2013 16:58:27 GMT -5
"That is something that I have never been told before, that I am sweetly innocent." She said with a grin herself. "I didnt get a chance to watch the festivities, did you not joust?"
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Post by Marie on Sept 8, 2013 17:02:41 GMT -5
"I did not. I can, of course, but I have higher ambitions than poking men with long spears and hoping they fall off their horses. I prefer to observe others. Besides, even the best jousters lose sometimes."
He pulled her closer into him.
"A man's worth is not measured by his skill at jousting."
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Post by Tynian Lannister on Sept 8, 2013 17:39:24 GMT -5
It was a place of beauty, and of beauties, that much was certain. Ser Regard Hall entered, waved at Barb, who immediately poured him a drink without his having to specify. Acquiring the drink, he put his arm around a red-headed color, and steered them to a table near by. "Greetings my friends!" he said, as he passed, "Celebrating your wins, or someone elses lose?" He said. The red-head played with the red-gold dice pinning Hall's cloak on as she leaned against him. "Let me stand a drink to every man who won a joust today," Hall proposed, "and two drinks for every one lost!" Ser Raynard Myatt barked a laugh at that. "You almost make me wish I'd lost my first bout, like the Royces, Ser! But I'll have a horn of ale if you're buying though!" he grinned toothily.
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Post by The Stranger on Sept 8, 2013 17:43:52 GMT -5
Ser Regard smiled, as one of the wenches scurried over to fulfill the order.
"And drink deep my friend," said Ser Regard, "Do you mind if my friend and I join your table?" he squeezed the buxom red-head affectionately, and sipped his ale.
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Post by Tynian Lannister on Sept 8, 2013 17:49:36 GMT -5
Raynard chuckled "Not at all, my generous new friend though I fear my companions are otherwise...distracted" he said wryly jerking a thumb at the other knights in various states of undress and arousal.
"What do they call you Ser?" he asked curiously
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Post by The Stranger on Sept 8, 2013 17:57:32 GMT -5
Ser Regard chuckled, "I am Ser Regard Hall, a mere hedge knight, and yourself?"
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Post by Tynian Lannister on Sept 8, 2013 18:00:50 GMT -5
"Ser Raynard Myatt, at your service Ser" he replied with a slight smile. "And who is your lovely...friend?" he said with a brief pause.
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