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Post by Imry Willfyre on Jun 26, 2008 17:02:41 GMT -5
"It shall be done", Breck said with a smile as he shifted his legs in his seat, "Will you be staying for the wedding and tourney?"
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Post by Tallahar on Jun 26, 2008 17:05:30 GMT -5
"No I am sorry I can't. I must be getting to Kings Landing my father has requested my presences. With him becoming Master of Laws he is rather busy."
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Jun 26, 2008 17:10:46 GMT -5
Breck nodded with a sad smile, "So feast with us tonight and return to King's Landing on the morrow."
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Post by Tallahar on Jun 26, 2008 17:13:20 GMT -5
William nods, "I would be honored."
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Post by Lord Davydd Redwyne on Aug 11, 2008 10:05:07 GMT -5
///////////////// Willam Dondarrion arrives at Blackhaven's great hall. Weary from travel he orders a large supper to be prepared and a bath to be drawn in his Solar.
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Post by The Drowned God on Sept 20, 2008 14:46:36 GMT -5
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Lord Peasebury and an entourage ride into Blackhaven. The furious Lord Peasebury asks to speak with Lord Dondarrion.
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Sept 20, 2008 16:10:26 GMT -5
He is politely ushered into the great hall where he awaits Lord Dondarrion.
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Post by The Drowned God on Sept 20, 2008 19:47:41 GMT -5
Lord Peasebury fumes as he awaits Lord Dondarrion.
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Sept 20, 2008 21:02:19 GMT -5
Lord Dondarrion wanders towards Lord Peasebury as he finishes discussing with other attendants. "Lord Peasebury, a pleasure. How may I assist you today?"
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Post by The Drowned God on Sept 21, 2008 6:21:37 GMT -5
Lord Peaebury was a short, round, fat man. His stomach extended out over his belt and the hair on his head was combed over to hide his balding. He puffed from the exhertation of his journey.
"Bandits, Lord Dondarrion, bandits!" Peasebury exclaimed, his jowels shaking with rage. "They attacked my wife, my wife! Attacked her as she made her way back from King's Landing. They stole everything she was carrying with her, all her jewels and dresses! They even..." Peasebury's face scrunched up in pain "they even forced her to strip what she was wearing off, down to her small clothes. My wife thought she was to be raped! She hasn't been able to move from bed since the attack, she barely eats or talks! What is to be done about this?"
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Sept 21, 2008 13:50:11 GMT -5
"Are they too strong to deal with with your own house guards, Lord Peasebury? I thought you had trained your guard well."
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Post by The Drowned God on Sept 21, 2008 17:18:51 GMT -5
"My men are well trained, Lord Dondarrion, but they were ambushed! The bandits know the woods, they appeared from out of the trees before any guards could raise a weapon. They use darts, laced with some sleeping poison, to deal with any who cause them trouble."
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Sept 22, 2008 16:29:37 GMT -5
"So this is strictly a random occurrence? Do you have any idea if they had any alternative motive?"
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Post by The Drowned God on Sept 23, 2008 9:14:58 GMT -5
"No, I do't think it random, I've heard my wife is not the only to have been attacked in such a manner. And they certainly seemed to have been prepare for her and my men."
"I don't know what you mean by alterior motive," Lord Peasebury said with frustration.
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Post by Lord Davydd Redwyne on Sept 28, 2008 12:57:17 GMT -5
////////// Willam arrives at Blackhaven after his stay in King's Landing. Arriving at the Great Hall he requests an audience with Breck.
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