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Post by Flex on Sept 20, 2013 11:53:22 GMT -5
"If they land then we have to deal with them anyway," Aurane replied to Lyssandra, his eyes on the Hand. "I suppose this meeting is over." He muttered, before going to find his brother.
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Post by Lord Harold Tully on Sept 20, 2013 12:21:59 GMT -5
The Princess finished with her water and plugged the pouch. She set the skin aside and folded her arms. She weighed the words of Lord Baratheon whom she was like to agree with even if he made poor decisions not pertaining to battle. She listened to Lord Aurane speak and felt he had the right of it with trying to poison and kill the bastards without putting themselves at risk. "They control the sea, they can simply wait on the shore and bring more reinforcements. We're already in a siege, regardless if we fortify the keep." She finished making her comment and looked at Oswyn, she gave him a rare smirk. He looks to the meeting having being over he approaches Lyssandra. "Princess, I am glad to see you unhurt, my time getting patched up I heard from some of your men the Warrior Princess who singlehandedly took down the commander. Even in the face of death you did not falter, I have to commend you for that, not many men would think that way with faced with their own life." He would smile.
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Sept 20, 2013 15:34:43 GMT -5
"Don't tell them that I pissed myself." Her tone was light but perhaps she spoke of the truth. She looked over Tully and his various wounds. "It is good that you are alive and in one piece. How many did you kill fighting with your banner? In the future you should mount a pike at the top of it."
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Post by Lord Harold Tully on Sept 20, 2013 17:40:52 GMT -5
"It may be a good idea. I was not planning to be shot with three arrows so soon, but it is nice to feel alive, and not so much in one piece." He chuckles. "I may have dehorsed a few riders, but with my right arm out of use I was really unable to fight." He says looking to her.
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Sept 20, 2013 19:05:45 GMT -5
"Is it true that Gwayne Hightower held off 100 by himself? I never know what is true and what is merely exaggeration after a battle."
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Post by Lord Harold Tully on Sept 21, 2013 1:20:02 GMT -5
"That you may need to ask him yourself, the fight for me was mostly a blur as I was loosing blood." He chuckles. "But I see no wounds on the man. Must have some merit." He smiles.
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Sept 21, 2013 2:16:48 GMT -5
"I might ask him, he seemed...distressed after having survived through what could have been a catastrophic failure." She shrugged, "I wish you luck if there is to be another battle."
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Post by Lord Harold Tully on Sept 21, 2013 3:12:17 GMT -5
"He lost a lot of men, good men. He did not wish to see his men die on that field, as did I." He shakes his head. "It is only natural," He smiles to her. "And you too I expect that there may be more to come, perhaps when this is all done we can reminisce on how much we all hate war." He chuckles.
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Post by Lord Gareth Hightower on Sept 21, 2013 5:44:28 GMT -5
"I second Ser Damian's suggestion," he said. "I would rather strike at the enemy than sit holed up here, especially if our supplies are limited, as Lord Lannister indicates." And my own men must redeem themselves. So must I.Gareth nodded in agreement and said loudly, so that all could hear. "Ser Damian and my brother speak sense. Let us finish this war once and for all."
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