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Post by elaena on Dec 4, 2007 7:38:05 GMT -5
"We might be," the younger of the boys responds. "Depends who's asking."
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Post by Maester Maurin on Dec 4, 2007 7:44:48 GMT -5
"Bad things happened to Lady Eleana, and it is not safe for you to wander on the streets. We have orders to take you to the Rock, where Lady Eleana currently is."- Speaks the leader.
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Post by elaena on Dec 4, 2007 10:20:29 GMT -5
"We can't go," the older boy says without taking his eyes away from the window. "We're helping."
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Post by Maester Maurin on Dec 4, 2007 10:45:41 GMT -5
"We have orders to bring you back to the Rock..." -Responds the leaders of the guards.
"So they want to help?" - Another man, previously unseen, moves closer to the boys. He has the clothes of the noble, and resembles a Northman, though his eyes are blue.
"I am Phelan Lannister, Marten`s brother. He is currently with your sister, who is worried about your safety. You say you want to help, but you are only children. How do you want to help?"
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Post by elaena on Dec 4, 2007 10:56:18 GMT -5
Aethon points through the window to Sargon Greyjoy. "We're watching him," he states simply.
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Post by Maester Maurin on Dec 4, 2007 11:03:23 GMT -5
"And what if he notices see you and does something reckless?" -Asks Phelan, folding his hands, as he tries to evaluate the situation.
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Post by elaena on Dec 4, 2007 11:06:06 GMT -5
Gared laughs. "He knows we're here. He ain't gonna do nuthin'."
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Post by shacklock on Dec 4, 2007 11:06:58 GMT -5
Sargon and Uler continue to drink, oblivious to their watchers outside
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Post by Maester Maurin on Dec 4, 2007 11:11:32 GMT -5
He thinks for a moment. Those children shouldn`t be left here, but they are Boltons, after all...
"I think that it will be enough if you leave men nearby to look over them." -He finally speaks to the leader of the guards.
"But do others of your family know that you are here?"-He speaks back to the boys.
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Post by elaena on Dec 4, 2007 11:15:11 GMT -5
"Uncle Morax told us to watch him," Aethon replies, still looking intently through the window. "He says we make good spies, we're in.. incon... inconspiccilius," Gared adds, grinning proudly.
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Post by Maester Maurin on Dec 4, 2007 11:17:32 GMT -5
"If your uncle knows, than we have to let you."-Phelan shrugs and proceeds to leave with most of the guards. He doesn`t like this mess his brother has gotten himself into, not at all.
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Post by shacklock on Dec 4, 2007 16:11:49 GMT -5
After a long while, Sargon pulls himself up, leaving a few coins on the table. Bidding Uler to follow him, the pair slip out through one of the back doors.
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Post by elaena on Dec 4, 2007 16:13:57 GMT -5
Aethon and Gared follow.
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Post by Maester Maurin on Dec 4, 2007 17:08:53 GMT -5
Lannister men keep an eye on them.
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