Knife's Edge

[Princess Ariel Targaryen]

Aethan nodded. "I'm the captain," he responded in his cold, dead voice.

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Mellara edged closer to Aethan protectively, her sword drawn.

[The Smith]

"Captian." He looked around and laughed in a high shreiky manner, "Of this rabble. I think captain is a littles grand."

Other mailed men begin to exit the other buildings of the town, they carry bloodied weapons and evil grins.

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Mellara stiffened.

[rindwynd]

Mitus holds his sword low "I think this looks not good, Boss."

[sethgreyjoy]

Jae stopped. He could see many folk up ahead.

"Fuggingret!" He exclaimed. He remained hidden in the trees.

[Princess Ariel Targaryen]

Aethan tried to smirk. "Flayed Men?" he asked. "Or is this just the village gathering to resist us?"

"Bows, men," he added. "Gurn, Titus, to my side."

[The Smith]

The green man laughs, "Any of youss rabble wantss to make real moneyss walk over here. We getss what he takess, and coinss from the Bolton for securing thiss disstrict."

[sethgreyjoy]

Jae withdrew a dart from the bandolier around his chest. He had quite a lot of them strapped to him, just in case, and it looked like tonight he might need to use a generous helping.

[melon]

Titus walks over to Aethan, "Now it's time for 'Deathwalker' to have a drink."

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Mellara examined her shiny sword. "We likesss it, yesss, my preciousss."

[Princess Ariel Targaryen]

Aethan laughed hollowly at the men. "Perhaps you'd forgotten what happened to the last bunch of Flayed Men who attacked us. Coin is useless to the dead."

He looked to Titus. "Get ready." He then glanced to his bowmen.

"Arrows away!"

The band's bowmen began to rain arrows on the Boltons, having spread out as usual to avoid hitting Gurn, Aethan and Titus.

[sethgreyjoy]

Jae's quick and nimble fingers began heaving darts from his bandolier as he skipped from branch to branch, aiming at the mailed men. He was fairly high up and the branches blocked some of his visibility, but he was fairly certain he was making some accurate marks.

[The Smith]

The green man falls under the first barrage. But the other men turn and run into the night.

[melon]

Titus runs after the men yelling Insults, "Come back here you sons of a Dornish Whore Deathwalker has calimed your souls."