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Post by jules on Nov 4, 2007 15:14:52 GMT -5
"That it is. I'm inclined to agree with Lord Lyas. You?"
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Post by elaena on Nov 4, 2007 15:16:43 GMT -5
"Indeed. We should prepare to depart on the morrow."
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Post by jules on Nov 4, 2007 15:25:12 GMT -5
"Morax? Will you accompany us?"
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Post by dienekes on Nov 4, 2007 18:21:44 GMT -5
"Of course I'm coming." Morax glanced down at the letter, with unfocussed eyes. Damn the wine, he didn't even like wine. Why had he drunk so much? "What does it say."
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Post by elaena on Nov 4, 2007 18:26:03 GMT -5
"Ah, we'll fill you in later. For now we should fetch Dominic and the rest of our kinsmen and tell them to prepare for the journey."
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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Nov 4, 2007 18:38:13 GMT -5
When informed that the Boltons were planning their departure, High Steward Wayman Royce inquires if they have any needs for their journey or final issues to discuss.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 4, 2007 18:39:01 GMT -5
Alla and Dominic Bolton come down for breakfast after their wedding night.
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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Nov 4, 2007 18:56:15 GMT -5
The party is served in the great hall, with heaping platters of rabbit sausage, boiled turnips and cabbage and cider to drink. Wayman Royce ensures all of the guests are well fed.
One man sits alone in the far corner of the hall, head cowled, ignoring the assembled company. He struggles to eat, but threatens any who offer him aid.
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Post by elaena on Nov 4, 2007 19:14:03 GMT -5
Elaena approaches the man. "Lord Hunter? The Vale is alive with rumors of your return, but I never conjured that they were true."
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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Nov 4, 2007 19:15:20 GMT -5
He looks up from the bowl of barely eaten food. "And who...are you?" he grunts, with a labored voice.
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Post by elaena on Nov 4, 2007 19:23:02 GMT -5
"My name is Elaena Bolton. Yesterday your niece became my cousin. Have you spoken with Alla? Does she know of your return?" OOC: She is his niece right?
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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Nov 4, 2007 19:25:35 GMT -5
OOC: Correct.
IC: "I have...not. She does...not. She does not...need to, I think," he manages to get out.
Lord Robar Hunter was one of the most prominent Vale Lords; he had served as a Field Marshall for Vale Armies in all the recent wars. What Elaena now saw was a badly scarred man that did not resemble his reputation.
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Post by elaena on Nov 4, 2007 19:28:37 GMT -5
"As you wish, my lord."
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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Nov 4, 2007 19:30:59 GMT -5
"Elaena. What...news...of the north?" he asks. "Will...they...fight the Reach?"
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Post by elaena on Nov 4, 2007 19:33:57 GMT -5
"I fear I cannot disclose that information, my lord. Lord Lyas's intentions will become clear soon enough."
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