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Post by Maester Maurin on Dec 17, 2007 9:30:20 GMT -5
Stronghold of Maurin Lannister, Marten`s father. Castle stands on the hill surrounded by the fields on one side, small river and forest on the other. Villages can be seen father away.
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Post by Maester Maurin on Dec 17, 2007 9:33:35 GMT -5
Marten Lannister, Eleana and her brothers arrive at the castle, accompanied by small group of guards. They left Casterly Rock during the night, as Marten didn`t want it to be noticed.
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Post by elaena on Dec 17, 2007 11:18:34 GMT -5
This is nice, Elaena thinks, looking around. Much less harsh and detached than Casterly Rock. She wonders what her brothers think of it. They have been uncharacteristically quiet throughout the duration of the journey. They keep eyeing the guards, trepidation and frustration etched plainly across their faces.
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Post by Maester Maurin on Dec 17, 2007 12:16:18 GMT -5
"Indeed, I prefer this place to Rock as well." -Marten looks at Eleana, quessing her thoughts.
"Maybe we can have some rest from this nightmare here. My father is a good man, he will give us his support."- He says as they ride to the gates.
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Post by elaena on Dec 17, 2007 15:18:08 GMT -5
"We all need the rest," Elaena agrees, glancing concernedly at her brothers.
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Post by swammeyjoe on Dec 17, 2007 18:29:53 GMT -5
They notice that the Castle is less defended than normal due to men being called up for war.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 17, 2007 22:15:19 GMT -5
Mauren Lannister tall and blonde walked stiffly from his keep. Running his eyes over the procession. "Greetings, Son and Daughter? Welcome to Keyce."
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Post by Maester Maurin on Dec 17, 2007 23:22:59 GMT -5
"Greetings father." -Marten cannot help but feel respect for that man, despite all his experiences and his growing prowess as a Knight. Part of him felt just like a little boy again....
"Eleana, meet my father, he taught me all I really needed." -He hold her hand, walking towards him.
"Father, this is Eleana, kindest and fairest woman I have ever known."
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Post by elaena on Dec 17, 2007 23:29:31 GMT -5
"It is an honor, my lord," Elaena says, curtsying deeply.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 17, 2007 23:42:53 GMT -5
Maurin admired his sons bride a long moment, and then waved inviting them into his keep. "I have set up chambers for the two of you in my best rooms. Was the journey tolerable?"
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Post by Maester Maurin on Dec 17, 2007 23:52:28 GMT -5
"Yes, it is not far from Rock after all, though Eleana`s brothers are tired. You are tired as well, Eleana?"- He asks.
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Post by elaena on Dec 17, 2007 23:54:36 GMT -5
Elaena nods wearily, glancing at her brothers as she does so.
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Post by Maester Maurin on Dec 17, 2007 23:57:15 GMT -5
"Well, I think that we will eat a dinner before we go to sleep, right father?" -Marten grinned. It felt good to be back at home.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 17, 2007 23:59:53 GMT -5
"Of course Marten. I will take you to the feast hall." Maurin leads them through the keep engaging them in pleasant conversation until they reach the feasthall. Walking up to the main table he waves for the servants to bring them chow. He sits and begins to study Eleana intently.
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Post by elaena on Dec 18, 2007 0:08:05 GMT -5
Elaena, feeling a little uncomfortable under Maurin's constant gaze, tries to spark up a conversation with her brothers, who make noncomittal noises in response.
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