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Post by The Smith on Sept 15, 2013 14:51:26 GMT -5
The Night's Watch has purchased several buildings in the depths of Flea's bottom. They destroyed them and build a large orphanage where any of the poor of King's Landing can come for a meal. It offers housing to the children, and serves as shelter to any child who asks. It is run by a Steward name Ser Symon Tully. He has a command of five other stewards. Also there are three Builders under Ser Landel Royce. And finally there is a small team of Rangers under the Command of Draken Harlow who keep the order.
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Post by Ser Aemon Tully on Sept 27, 2013 9:46:34 GMT -5
Aemon and Ser Meryn arrives to talk to their brethren Simon.
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Post by Flex on Oct 10, 2013 18:42:19 GMT -5
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Nymeria arrived at the Black Orphanage shortly after visiting the Love or Money and looked around for any nearby members of the Nightswatch.
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 10, 2013 18:46:25 GMT -5
A scruffy-looking man in his early thirties, a bit worn-around the edges but otherwise very passable in appearance, is seated on a low wall outside the Orphanage. He wears black ringmail suggesting his membership, and a sword on his hip. He is presently petting a mangy one-earred black cat, which is sitting on his lap purring contentedly.
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Post by Flex on Oct 10, 2013 18:50:31 GMT -5
Nymeria pouted to herself, taking a deep breath before approaching the man. "Nice cat you have there, though it seems to be losing some fur."
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 10, 2013 21:11:40 GMT -5
"He's had a hard life, but he's a sweetling," the Black Brother replied, "Welcome to the Black Orphanage milady." The cat meowed in irritation when the man stopped petting him.
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Post by Flex on Oct 12, 2013 10:54:58 GMT -5
"Mhm," Nymeria said, looking at the cat for a moment before sitting beside the man. "What's his name? And yours?"
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 12, 2013 11:07:46 GMT -5
"Oh I have no idea," The man replied, "But I'm Ben Flowers. Pleasure to make your acquaintance, and you are?"
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Post by Flex on Oct 12, 2013 11:17:58 GMT -5
"Ben Flowers... hmm, is that why you joined the Nightswatch?" Nymeria asked, a cheeky smile on her face. "I am Nymeria Lannister."
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 12, 2013 11:19:57 GMT -5
"Is what the reason I joined the Night's Watch?" Ser Ben replied, with a chuckle. "greetings milady."
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Post by Flex on Oct 12, 2013 11:32:36 GMT -5
"The fact that you are a bastard. A Flowers," She said, her grin widening. "A chance at honour."
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 12, 2013 11:35:52 GMT -5
Ben smiled, "You have a very romantic notion of the Night's Watch," He replied, "But sure. Let us go with that. A noble effort to cleanse my bastardy."
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Post by Flex on Oct 12, 2013 11:38:51 GMT -5
Nymeria laughed. "And are you good? One of those the Wildling crones whisper about when they want to scare children?"
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 12, 2013 11:45:31 GMT -5
"I am very good at what I do," Ben agreed, with a nod, as he set the cat down, which offered an irritable, "meow" and then headed off.
"What brings you to the Black Orphanage," He asked, "A pretty woman like yourself, we don't see many of here."
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Post by Flex on Oct 12, 2013 11:47:15 GMT -5
"I thought I'd bring some joy into your lives," Nymeria answered, crossing her legs. "Though I have come for a specific reason. So far away from the Wall, you must be missing the adventure."
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