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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Jul 5, 2007 2:01:09 GMT -5
OOC: I'm off to bed. Rhodri had to many flagons of wine...
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Post by Deleted on Jul 5, 2007 2:02:38 GMT -5
"I will gladly help," Elane said, her eyes gleaming as plans began forming in her mind. "Perhaps you would like to establish trade with Gulltown as well? As winter comes, the Vale will have need of good timber." OOC: okay  |
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Post by guest1 on Jul 5, 2007 2:02:56 GMT -5
Of course I will join the melee he said. Mayby we will meet there and test our skills with other means than joust. He smiled. And a lesson in the joust probably won't hurt me, so I gladly accept. It's always a pleasure to learn from the master, as my uncle once proved.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 5, 2007 2:04:58 GMT -5
As Rhodri retires to bed, Elane joins the party of knights, who make room for her. "Is everyone excited about tomorrow's jousting?" she smiled. "It was so exciting to watch. I wagered ten dragons that you'd lose, Tommen. Thanks for not letting me down."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 5, 2007 2:08:16 GMT -5
The other knights burst out laughing, and Tommen flushes bright pink. "I never let a lady down," he muttered.
"You are unkind, Elane," Ser Robert chuckled. "Perhaps I'll teach Tommen how to joust, just to prove you wrong. Prince Elester has already asked me to a friendly rematch. I mean to teach him a few things."
"Perhaps tomorrow I'll have to wager on him to win, then," Elane said.
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Post by guest1 on Jul 5, 2007 2:08:56 GMT -5
Elester raises from the table and goes to ask a beautifull dark haired stormlands maiden for a dance.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 5, 2007 2:11:57 GMT -5
Elane joins the knights as they talk of tourneys past. Alliser joins her.
"I just received a rider from the Vale," he murmurs. "From our eyes and ears."
"Callen's been found?" Elane whispers back.
"No. But Nealon Spear has."
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Post by serdonaltyrell on Jul 5, 2007 3:01:18 GMT -5
Ser Donal dances with a maid from the Stormlands, gracefully spinning her about as the music comes to an end. She laughs giddily and curtsey's. Donal bows and kiss her hand gallantly. "Thank you for the dance, my lady. Your beauty touches my heart."
The maid blushes and mumbles something Donal does not catch as Addam comes running up to him "Dad! Ser Kitwell has been challenged to combat!"
Donal laughs "Well, he is one of the champions at this tourney, son. It is to be expected that he'll have to fight!"
"No, father. The challenger is Ser Lonmouth Star-Eyed, and it's to the death!!" Addam squeaked excitedly.
Donal frowned at the news "Ser Lonmouth is a mighty warrior, son. I think you should probably attend to Ser Kit. He will need your assistance to ready for the fight"
"No-one can beat Kid Death, father!" Addam interrupted "He's the deadliest knight in all westeros! And one day I will be too" he boasted
Donal clouted Addam on the side of the head "Mind your tongue lad! There's many a fine knight in here and you should be respectful of that! Now go and mind to Ser Kit!"
Addam's eyes teared as he sprinted off
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Post by Axell Lannister on Jul 5, 2007 5:23:08 GMT -5
Steffen spots Horas, and gives him a friendly greeting.
"Ahh Horas. A word, my friend?"
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Post by Horas on Jul 5, 2007 11:06:35 GMT -5
Horas dances with Emelia's paramour, Shajura. The ebony-skinned woman moves with a natural grace, and as the music ends, he compliments her on it.
As Steffen walks over, Horas turns his attention to him. "Of course, Steffen. Is there something you wish to discuss?"
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Post by Axell Lannister on Jul 5, 2007 11:48:19 GMT -5
"Yes. My daughter Alessa is aged three, and i would be honoured if she would foster with the Blackwoods. I fear i would be a poor father to the girl.
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Jul 5, 2007 12:39:25 GMT -5
A party of travel worn noblemen enters the feasting hall. There amongst nine northern household guards, stood six northern nobles: Medge and Kendyn, the burly Cerwyn twins; Isaac Glover, the 'Scarlet Shield'; Lord Jonas Mormont, the 'Greatbear', rumored to have giants blood in him; and Lord Konn Karstark.
All were trained and practiced enough to be knights but still swore to the Old Gods.
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Post by Princess Ariel Targaryen on Jul 5, 2007 13:52:29 GMT -5
Emelia wasn't exactly a perfect dancer either, so she supported Rhodri during the dance. Afterward, Shajura took Horas' compliment in good grace and moved on, while Emelia stepped over to boldly take Horas' hand.
"I fear I am no match for Shajura on the dance floor, or in beauty, but I will do my best."
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Post by Princess Ariel Targaryen on Jul 5, 2007 15:06:58 GMT -5
As the dance ended, a messenger hurried to Emelia with the words carried by a raven from Sunspear. Emelia opened the letter, then turned to Lucian and Elester. "Men of Dorne, attend me!" she ordered, probably disrupting a few dances on the floor. She looked to Rhodri regretfully.
"My Lord, I have received word of an attack on Sunspear by unknown raiders. I beg your forgiveness, but myself and my men must return home immediately to shore up our defenses and prepare a reprisal against these curs. We will be withdrawing from the melee, and probably won't be joining you at Baldwin's tourney either."
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Post by guest1 on Jul 5, 2007 15:28:20 GMT -5
Elester was swinging with Shajura on the dancefloor, when heard Emelias words. He excused and walked swiftly towards Emelia. When he saw the letter, his mouth opened in pure astonishment. What is this? He said. Sunspear has not been attacked after King Dareon the II's days and we are not even at war anymore. This can't be happening!
Unknown raiders, bah! Let's see what kind of songs they start to sing in Ghaston Grey. He said in a loathing tone. Did we capture any of these invaders alive? He asked.
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Hope you all are well and happy.
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