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Post by edricdayne on Nov 25, 2007 1:49:16 GMT -5
Euron Smallaxe wanders into the tent drunk, after his loss in the joust. He signs up for the Finger Dance, laughing all the while.
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Post by Ellinda on Nov 25, 2007 2:26:24 GMT -5
ooc: I'll roll this after I roll the rest of the joust.
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Post by sethgreyjoy on Nov 25, 2007 9:29:17 GMT -5
Seth cracked his knuckles, smiling at his cousins and taking the lead by stepping up to a table, plucking an axe from it's wedge in the corner of the table.
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Post by Erik on Nov 25, 2007 16:59:24 GMT -5
OOC: Everybody go post your stats in the Battles & Fights thread!
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Post by Erik on Nov 25, 2007 22:33:50 GMT -5
The beer gets broken out after the throwing ends. The competitors toast as much to Harrin Three-Fingers as to Drumm, the champion.
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Post by sethgreyjoy on Nov 25, 2007 22:38:23 GMT -5
Seth laughs loud and claps Erik on the back. "I guess we Greyjoys just can't cut it."
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Post by Erik on Nov 25, 2007 22:43:15 GMT -5
Erik laughs, "Seems not. We fared better than some others, though. Or I did, anyway. You and Sargon didn't have much luck."
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Post by sethgreyjoy on Nov 25, 2007 22:44:59 GMT -5
"Well, seems the tourney just wasn't aligned with me this year. Perhaps I need to make some oaths to the Great Drowned One." Seth mused.
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Post by Erik on Nov 25, 2007 22:46:58 GMT -5
"At least you did all right with a lance. I'd bet you're the only Ironman to ever do so well in the joust."
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Post by sethgreyjoy on Nov 25, 2007 22:50:40 GMT -5
"It was mostly luck, coz." Seth laughed. "I thought I was reaving."
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Post by Erik on Nov 25, 2007 22:53:51 GMT -5
"You, reaving? Maybe there's some good left in you." Erik raises his glass. "To reaving the lists!"
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Post by sethgreyjoy on Nov 25, 2007 22:57:09 GMT -5
"Here here!" Seth clamoured, "And a great many more!" He said, just in the spirit of things.
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Post by shacklock on Nov 26, 2007 7:36:12 GMT -5
Sargon chuckles, listening to Erik and Seth. After a while he approaches his bastard-brother. “So, Lord Erik,” he smirks jokingly, “I’ve been to thinking. After this tourney’s done you’re departing to claim Bear Island, aye?”
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Post by Erik on Nov 26, 2007 8:39:31 GMT -5
"I'll be stopping at the Islands on the way, but yes, that's the plan."
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Post by shacklock on Nov 26, 2007 9:13:46 GMT -5
Sargon nods slightly at the confirmation. “I had half a mind to sail up Cape-Kraken and raid along Flint’s Finger for a few days.” The Young Kraken grins, his voice is not too loud luckily. “I’m thinking you might want to accompany me. Carry off some gold to help fund your ruling perhaps. I'd say women too, but from experience, the only cunt you're likely too find on the finger's is pox-scarred and old.”
Greyjoy shrugs, taking a long swig of ale while waiting for an answer.
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