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Post by Axell Lannister on Jun 25, 2007 10:28:22 GMT -5
"Ten. And horsed. I need to be in Kings Landing see," He smiled.
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Post by The Smith on Jun 25, 2007 10:34:50 GMT -5
"There are half a dozen men looking for some employment. They provide their own horses...give me 1,500."
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Post by Axell Lannister on Jun 25, 2007 10:37:31 GMT -5
Spear spat. "1000 is a fair price surely." He fingered the wound on his head where his ear had been. "I didnt survive yon battle to be robbed by you,"
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Post by The Smith on Jun 25, 2007 10:38:25 GMT -5
Fearing he would cause an uproar unless he agreed he responded, "F-f-fair enough."
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Post by Axell Lannister on Jun 25, 2007 10:48:41 GMT -5
Pleased, Spear hands over the money, before departing the rock, accompanied by 6 horsed mercenaries, headed for kings landing.
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Post by Ellinda on Nov 26, 2007 21:46:12 GMT -5
An E is put up in a dim corner of the Silver Blade.
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Post by dienekes on Nov 27, 2007 21:03:04 GMT -5
Ah this felt better. Morax walked into the Silver Blade and to order an ale. Here were all the sellsword scum came to visit. He deftly dodged a scampering rat as he picked his seat. "An ale please."
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Post by shacklock on Nov 28, 2007 19:56:44 GMT -5
Sargon and Euron enter the tavern. Sargon glances around, nodding appreciatively with a grin. The best way to cure a hangover is get even more drunk. Picking his way over to the bar, Sargon orders an ale.
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Post by edricdayne on Nov 28, 2007 20:05:24 GMT -5
Euron follows Sargon, also ordering an ale. "Hah, countering a hangover with ale. Sounds like a good idea to me."
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Post by dienekes on Nov 28, 2007 22:02:09 GMT -5
Morax watched as two newcomers entered the inn, one a Greyjoy if memory served correctly. "Evening." He nods at the two.
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Post by sethgreyjoy on Nov 28, 2007 22:04:15 GMT -5
Herman was enjoying some particularly fine ale on this evening. He sneezed and snot hit the table. He looked around to see if anyone had seen it, wiped his nose, and continued drinking, leaving the snot on the table.
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Post by edricdayne on Nov 28, 2007 22:17:26 GMT -5
Euron had his head turned when the man sprayed snot all over the table, and started laughing. He got up and walked over to the man, and slapped him on the back. "Seems you got snot all over the table. Let's just hope none went into your ale, now that would be a waste of horrible ale."
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Post by dienekes on Nov 28, 2007 22:25:14 GMT -5
"I bet the man wouldn't stop just cause I snot ball or two went to his drink."
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Post by sethgreyjoy on Nov 28, 2007 22:36:00 GMT -5
"Yer damned right. I payed fer this ale, and I'll be drinking it with snot, shit or piss in it!" Herman has automatically slipped into the rough dialect of the Ironborn. I am a clever mimic. He thought, not knowing the truth to the matter.
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Post by dienekes on Nov 28, 2007 22:37:35 GMT -5
A guard comes and whispers for Morax, he leaves.
OOC: Sorry have no clue when this event is taking place so for believability I have to be somewhere else.
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