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Post by sethgreyjoy on Nov 25, 2007 11:28:27 GMT -5
Seth smiled as he blasted the other youth out of his saddle. Perhaps I have improved. He thought to himself, though when the knight fell, Seth stopped his mount.
The young Lord Falgrave leaped from his saddle and towards the man whom he dumped from his horse. As the maesters and healers attended to him, Seth shook his head. He hoped he would survive.
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Post by edricdayne on Nov 25, 2007 11:56:43 GMT -5
Tytos's laughter and smiles soon turned to grave sadness, as he realized Michael Westerling's fall onto his head had killed him. Tytos demounted, and staggered over to the man, and almost started to cry. He walked over to where the Westerlings were running towards him, and muttered "I am truly sorry. I truly meant no harm whatsoever. I owe you a great debt..." And with this Tytos walked off the field.
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Post by swammeyjoe on Nov 25, 2007 12:17:05 GMT -5
Jonas, having already been defeated, was sitting with Randal in the stands when Michael fell. They both rose, and hurried over towards the lists.
Jonas was stunned, and almost drew his sword on the Riverlander as he came over to apologize.
Randal glanced once at Tytos Blackwood, and turned aside, summoning the Silent Sisters to remove his brother-in-law's corpse.
Jonas left the lists, not returning for the rest of the tourney. Randal sat back down in his chair, nearly unwilling to believe what was happening.
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Post by House Dustin on Nov 25, 2007 14:24:29 GMT -5
Roland fell from his horse as the Lord Royce handily unseated him. He got to his seat and smiled at his cousin before hurrying to the healers tent to check in on the Knight of Diamonds.
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Post by Teirney Lannister on Nov 25, 2007 19:46:50 GMT -5
Aerie recoiled visibly when Seth violently unseated his opponent, but flashed him a surreptitious smile of encouragement so he wouldn't take the boy's diagnosis to heart. She looked to Marina, but the girl had fallen silent after Tytos had killed the Westerling he was facing. This only made her stiffen beside Aerie, her mouth a grim line, cordial brown eyes unexpressive. She did not smile when Lord Jon and Prince Andry defeated their opponents. Aerie did not bother her.
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Post by sethgreyjoy on Nov 25, 2007 20:11:17 GMT -5
Seth tumbled to the ground from Timm's expert blow. He rolled in the dust before picking himself up and dusting himself off.
The bastard. He thought to himself as he watched Dayne grin at him. He is lucky I am a moral man. Else he might find himself sprouting feathers.
Instead of dwelling on it, Seth turned and raised a hand to the audience, whom applauded his efforts.
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Post by edricdayne on Nov 25, 2007 20:13:33 GMT -5
Tytos landed on the ground with a thud to Prince Andry's lance. He guffawed, and smiled at Prince Andry as he trotted off. Bah, royal scum. Best get over it, or my anger will boil. Tytos turned to the crowd and raised his hand, to a half-assed reaction due to his loss.
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Post by Princess Ariel Targaryen on Nov 25, 2007 20:33:19 GMT -5
As Timm knocked Jon Royce to the turf, a roar broke out from the crowd. Timm rode around the lists another time, his eyes seeming to glance to every woman in the stands, deciding who he would name his Queen of Love and Beauty.
Finally, he took the garland, then stopped before the Dornish box and crowned his mistress, the Princess Emelia Martell.
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Post by House Dustin on Nov 25, 2007 20:38:43 GMT -5
The Lord Royce cursed after Timm Dayne as he rode around the lists. His side smarted with every move and he scowled at the man as he left the field.
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Post by swammeyjoe on Nov 25, 2007 21:07:12 GMT -5
Randal greets Timm Dayne with a small smile, still suffering with multiple deaths in his family. "Timm Dayne, I feel as if I have done this before. You have chosen a truely beautiful woman as your Queen, and now the purse, and the prize, are yours..."
A chest full of dragons, a sizeable amount, along with various ruby encrusted cups and a half-spear with a shining diamond in the cross-guard, is brought out and gifted to him. "Champion of the Melee, the Horse Race, and the Joust, this is yours!" In a lower voice, as the crowd 'oohs' and 'ahhs', Randal speaks to Timm. "And with it, safety at the Rock should you ever need it, Ser Timm."
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Post by Princess Ariel Targaryen on Nov 25, 2007 21:47:53 GMT -5
Timm bowed. "Thank you, my Lord Randal," he said calmly, then two of Emelia's porters took the chest of gold for the Sword of the Morning.
Timm stepped back to Emelia, who smiled widely at her knight, then embraced him. "Well done, Ser Timm," she said. "Remind me to think of something to reward you with at some point. You have made me and Dorne proud."
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Post by Ellinda on Nov 26, 2007 21:10:52 GMT -5
A workman places a sign with the letter L in a discrete corner. Only the dogs on the field notice.
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Hope you all are well and happy.