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Post by Lord Howland Royce on Sept 13, 2008 16:29:02 GMT -5
"You are quite welcome, Ser Corbray. I wish you the best of luck regarding Samantha" Roland said and carried Howland of Brandon's back. "I'll be right there," Brandon said to Ser Hellman and left to pack some of his things for the journey. Howland seemed to pout as he realised that Brandon would leave.
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Post by Fel on Sept 15, 2008 5:07:39 GMT -5
Hellman nodded. Once Brandon had packed his things they set off with the Corbray men back to Heart's Home.
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Post by The Flint on Sept 24, 2008 7:59:08 GMT -5
////////////////////////////////////////////// Eleven year old Cyrus Varner remained closer to his Uncle Roland, bring him hot compresses for his head and warm soups from the kitchen. To entertain, he read him passages from books on military campaigns of Westeros history, although if the Lord of Runestone appreciated it, he did not say.
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on Sept 26, 2008 13:45:50 GMT -5
Roland smiled at Cyrus, "It is good that you read books, Cyrus. But do try to keep it varied, a lord needs to know other things than just how to wage a war". He coughed and reached for a goblet of water.
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