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Post by Marie on Sept 21, 2013 9:06:23 GMT -5
Oldtown Harbour
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Post by Marie on Sept 21, 2013 9:07:11 GMT -5
Gwayne disembarked from the ship. He spoke to his brother "Go home and inform Mother and the others we are safe. I'll join you soon. I have business in the city." And then he set off with two guards to enter the city.
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Post by Lord Gareth Hightower on Sept 21, 2013 16:54:25 GMT -5
Gareth shrugged his shoulders as he watched his brother go. If he was surprised at why the Lord of the Far Reach was disappearing into the city with only two guards upon his homecoming, he didn't show it. They began to move towards the Hightower.
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Post by Marie on Nov 6, 2013 15:01:11 GMT -5
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Gwayne's ship arrives at Oldtown harbour. He is accompanied by his sister Isabel.
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Post by Urron Greyjoy on Nov 24, 2013 0:00:20 GMT -5
Urron sails in on his ship, followed by another Ironborn ship minutes later. They plan to dock and participate in the tournaments.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 25, 2013 19:06:22 GMT -5
Jannae's ship followed her brothers in after a few days.
She looked around and sniffed before going to sign up for some fighting.
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Post by The Stranger on Nov 26, 2013 21:19:09 GMT -5
The dog began to gain some distance from Sansa, sniffing down a trail. Just the dog reached a distance that Sansa was about to call it back, she heard a yelp.
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Post by The Stranger on Nov 26, 2013 21:32:25 GMT -5
She spotted the dog cornered by three larger men, all of them scurvy looking, ragged and poor, One of whom had a knife and a larger cooking fork in his hand. Sansa found the way he was licking his lips unsettling.
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Post by The Stranger on Nov 26, 2013 21:45:10 GMT -5
Brandy tried to get herself in between Sansa and the three men, but was still surrounded. The man in between Sansa and the dog had a club of the kind used by sailors to beat out rope, and the dog was eyeing him, and the stick warily, teeth bared, and a growl low in her throat.
"Nice dog you got there missy," the man with the knife and fork said, "big dog."
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Post by The Stranger on Nov 26, 2013 22:50:46 GMT -5
OOC: I'll be the judge of that.
The man licked his lips again. "Seems a shame dog like that running around plump and well fed, men with empty bellies."
As if it understood him, Brandy turned to the man and growled low, crouching as if to spring, the man steadied his knife blade, preparing for the dog's leap.
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Post by The Stranger on Nov 27, 2013 14:25:52 GMT -5
The man glared, "Funny I was thinking the same thing about you. Run along little girl, less you want to end up in a bowl of brown too."
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Post by The Stranger on Nov 30, 2013 18:01:42 GMT -5
(OOC: Noteworthy+ just means you are on your way to expert, it has no impact on the skill, which is still considered Noteworthy.)
The dog's breeding must enter into the consideration of the two men to focus on it first, with only the larger man dealing with Sasha as she slashed at him. She surprises him, and cuts him on the hand, causing him to yelp in pain. The dog buries its teeth in the one with the club's shin, but the other one launches a brutal kick to its back, causing it to yelp in pain, but not let go.
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Post by The Stranger on Nov 30, 2013 20:29:24 GMT -5
She has to get past the man with the knife first, and he does not seem inclined to let her go. He stabs her in the chest with the two prong fork, and the girl screams. The two men begin to club the dog repeatedly.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 2, 2013 19:51:54 GMT -5
Jen, on her walk for the day came across the scene.
"Wow... Seems you here on the 'land are weaker then we thought." She said. "Three grown men against a girl and her pet..."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 2, 2013 21:06:34 GMT -5
"Might be fairer." Jen shrugged, but she made no move to join the younger girl. "She kept her eyes on the men though. "I think you should let her and her pup leave."
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