A Small Hunting Lodge Deep in the Woods

The Stranger Most Devout Troll Hammer Posts: 12,420	A Small Hunting Lodge Deep in the Woods Oct 28, 2013 16:27:48 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by The Stranger on Oct 28, 2013 16:27:48 GMT -5 Saxon laughed, "Well I assure you when your explore your room, you'll find that the servant selected for you, has a very very civil tongue," he grinned. "What is your question, milord?"
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Sam Most Devout Lord Commanders, the Father, Lyonel Lannister, and Ulfric Ninefingers Posts: 4,681	A Small Hunting Lodge Deep in the Woods Oct 28, 2013 16:35:58 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Sam on Oct 28, 2013 16:35:58 GMT -5 "There are many," Lord Baratheon replied, "but I suppose if I must settle on one for the time being, I would ask after the whereabouts of the former Prince of Dragonstone."
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The Smith Most Devout Posts: 57,758	A Small Hunting Lodge Deep in the Woods Oct 28, 2013 16:53:49 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by The Smith on Oct 28, 2013 16:53:49 GMT -5 Daenya laughed, "Would you prefer to kiss Oswyn, Gwayne? For I would like to see that."

The Stranger Most Devout Troll Hammer Posts: 12,420	A Small Hunting Lodge Deep in the Woods Oct 28, 2013 17:17:28 GMT -5 via mobile Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by The Stranger on Oct 28, 2013 17:17:28 GMT -5 "And excellent question," Saxon agreed.
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A Small Hunting Lodge Deep in the Woods Oct 28, 2013 17:21:13 GMT -5

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Post by Marie on Oct 28, 2013 17:21:13 GMT -5

Gwayne laughed as well, though somewhat nervously.

"I hardly think that would please either one of us," he said. "I meant only that I have never heard of cold passion. Perhaps I shall have to find a maid from the Stormlands to kiss. In the meantime, may I suggest you kiss Lord Oswyn without delay, else I might kiss you again myself."

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A Small Hunting Lodge Deep in the Woods Oct 28, 2013 17:48:02 GMT -5

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Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Oct 28, 2013 17:48:02 GMT -5

Oct 27, 2013 22:05:38 GMT -5 The Smith said:

Daenya laughed as he released the kiss, "That was much better Lord Hightower. And I could feel that it is indeed high." She smiled at Oswyn, and asked, "Can you in the Stormlands kiss stronger? I hear you have a cold passion there that is quite intriguing?"

"We do all things stronger in the Stormlands." Oswyn replied with a cocksure grin, before draining his sweet persimmon wine and setting the personalized goblet upon the dais. "I am not sure of this cold passion you speak of, but we are never ones to balk at a challenge."

Oct 28, 2013 16:53:49 GMT -5 The Smith said:

Daenya laughed, "Would you prefer to kiss Oswyn, Gwayne? For I would like to see that."

Oswyn shot Gwayne a dangerous glance, leaving no room to even debate such a matter as he rounded on the Harpy of Dragonstone. He wrapped a hand firmly around the nape of her neck and surged forward, deep enough in his cups and competitive enough in spirit to not concern himself with dialing back the intensity of the kiss, merely willing her to match it. His other hand boldly settled on her shapely rump.

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The Smith Most Devout Posts: 57,758	A Small Hunting Lodge Deep in the Woods Oct 28, 2013 18:19:17 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by The Smith on Oct 28, 2013 18:19:17 GMT -5 Daenya returned the kiss with a controlled passion, and smiled, "Well. That was good, but hardly a cold fury. My Nauntie was always making Stormborn seem like the Warrior made flesh."

Lord Oswyn Baratheon Most Devout Zack Posts: 1,632	A Small Hunting Lodge Deep in the Woods Oct 28, 2013 18:35:06 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Oct 28, 2013 18:35:06 GMT -5 "Then your Nauntie was a wise woman." he replied, undaunted as his lower hand remained in its comfortable position. "I leave the cold to the Northerners. Fury is a hot-blooded pursuit."
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The Smith Most Devout Posts: 57,758	A Small Hunting Lodge Deep in the Woods Oct 28, 2013 18:54:32 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by The Smith on Oct 28, 2013 18:54:32 GMT -5 Daenya raised an eyebrow, "Well you have never been to Dragonstone. There is a reason I value control over pure rage."

Lord Oswyn Baratheon Most Devout Zack Posts: 1,632	A Small Hunting Lodge Deep in the Woods Oct 28, 2013 19:04:33 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Oct 28, 2013 19:04:33 GMT -5 "Fury is a wild hound, only as useful as the man holding the leash." he replied, with a wink. "You will find I have a firm grip."
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A Small Hunting Lodge Deep in the Woods Oct 28, 2013 19:16:02 GMT -5

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Post by Marie on Oct 28, 2013 19:16:02 GMT -5

Gwayne rolled his eyes. He was annoyed that he had possibly lost out on Daenya's attentions.

"We know how to control our rage in the Far Reach," he said mildly. "I do not believe that rage is the only kind of passion that is worth possessing."

The Smith Most Devout Posts: 57,758	A Small Hunting Lodge Deep in the Woods Oct 28, 2013 20:17:07 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by The Smith on Oct 28, 2013 20:17:07 GMT -5 "One man is all fury, and one man is all control." Daenya replied, "I prefer a man more in the middle." She wrapped an arm around Gwayne, and asked hi, "Do you ever bend? Or will bending break you"

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A Small Hunting Lodge Deep in the Woods Oct 28, 2013 20:25:45 GMT -5

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"The middle ground is not so bad," Gwayne observed. "Of course I can bend, my lady. If it is worth my while to do so. There is no use bending if there is no good reason for doing it. And I am sure I would not break."

He paused and smiled at her.

"I can be as passionate as any other man, if I have cause to be."

He pulled her away from Oswyn and kissed her again, this time even more passionately than the last time, pulling her hard against him until her breasts pressed against his torso.

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Horas Most Devout LoW Site Council is Horas. Posts: 6,901	A Small Hunting Lodge Deep in the Woods Oct 28, 2013 20:36:02 GMT -5 Teirney Lannister likes this Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Horas on Oct 28, 2013 20:36:02 GMT -5 "You know there's whores in the rooms, right?" Crawley calls out at Gwayne and Oswyn, rather drunkenly and a tetch confused, "No need to fight over that one."
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A Small Hunting Lodge Deep in the Woods Oct 28, 2013 22:35:46 GMT -5

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Oct 28, 2013 20:36:02 GMT -5 Horas said:

"You know there's whores in the rooms, right?" Crawley calls out at Gwayne and Oswyn, rather drunkenly and a tetch confused, "No need to fight over that one."

"Now where would be the challenge in that, ser?" Oswyn asked the sellsword knight with a wry grin, as Lord Hightower attempted to one-up him.

Oct 28, 2013 20:25:45 GMT -5 Marie said:

"The middle ground is not so bad," Gwayne observed. "Of course I can bend, my lady. If it is worth my while to do so. There is no use bending if there is no good reason for doing it. And I am sure I would not break."

He paused and smiled at her.

"I can be as passionate as any other man, if I have cause to be."

He pulled her away from Oswyn and kissed her again, this time even more passionately than the last time, pulling her hard against him until her breasts pressed against his torso.

Turning his attention back to his competition, Oswyn personally did not believe that Gwayne had matched the boldness of his own first attempt.

"It seems to me Lord Hightower is more brittle than flexible, but that is not for me to judge." he remarked dryly. "Unfortunately, I feel we have reached an impasse in this contest, as I doubt we can continue to compete in this manner without shaming the lady and ourselves in front of such a distinguished gathering. Another method will have to be devised. Do you consider yourself a worthy pugilist, my lord? I believe that a friendly spar in such a manner would be the most sporting way to ascertain which man possesses a more apt command of their fury."

"Would you not agree, Lady Daenya?" he asked, knowing he was playing into her hand. "To the victor go the spoils?"

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