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Post by The Stranger on Aug 6, 2008 23:18:55 GMT -5
The Iron born grumble, and march towards Seagard.
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Post by Ollie on Aug 6, 2008 23:23:54 GMT -5
Olander Reed makes the crossing to the castle itself, and searches out the lord Lord Tully.
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 6, 2008 23:25:53 GMT -5
Lord Tully is in the giblet where they left him. He's thin, and naked except for a loin cloth, a long beard hanging from his cheeks.
"Hello," He croaks, "Welcome to Riverrun."
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Post by Ollie on Aug 6, 2008 23:33:53 GMT -5
After a few moments Olander has the Lord Tully freed from the pyre. "Thank you," he answers, dipping his head. "Let's get you into the solar and see about some fresh clothes and a decent meal, yes?"
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 6, 2008 23:43:47 GMT -5
"Yes thank you. Forgive me that I was not more hospitable." Tully laughed to himself. "I've been all tied up."
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Post by Ollie on Aug 7, 2008 0:03:26 GMT -5
"I won't fault you for that," the crannogman said, and managed a slight smirk.
"Yeah, something fishy sure has been going on around here," interjected a grinning Barth Harclay, which quickly faded at a withering look from his commander.
"I trust your family is well?" Olander continued.
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 7, 2008 0:07:05 GMT -5
"I've preciously little family, but thank the Seven they were not here when Riverrun fell."
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Post by Ollie on Aug 7, 2008 0:09:42 GMT -5
"A blessing, to be sure. Where were they? I'm afraid I'm not up to date with the Riverlander genealogies and their whereabouts."
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 7, 2008 0:13:13 GMT -5
"Well, I was in a cage. and... well, frankly there aren't many Tullys. I'm hoping to one day remedy that, but its not worked out like I thought.""
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Post by Ollie on Aug 7, 2008 12:10:23 GMT -5
Olander cocked his brow with interest at that last comment. "No? A pity. Long family lines seem to grow more and more threadbare in these days."
A servant arrived with a platter of soft breads and mild cheeses to help ease the pangs of hunger in Lord Tully's belly, and quickly left. "My sister Myrrah is a lovely girl, vivacious and enchanting. Perhaps I can arrange a meeting between the two of you, she just might be the balm to the remedy you seek."
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 7, 2008 12:11:59 GMT -5
"That is a kind offer Master Reed, but I have a girl in mind. No slight to your sister intended of course. IF things don't work out with this other, than, well, I wouldn't mind meeting her."
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Post by Ollie on Aug 7, 2008 12:15:27 GMT -5
"It would be a pleasure to arrange a such. I wish you the best for you and your sweetheart," he said politely, rising to his feet.
"I'm afraid I must depart, however. Both Harrenhal and Seagard remain in the hands of the ironmen. If there is naught else?" Olander continued, with a half-bow of excusal.
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 7, 2008 12:16:23 GMT -5
"Thank you Master Reed, you saved my life, I will remember it." Pieter said firmly.
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Post by Ollie on Aug 7, 2008 12:21:14 GMT -5
Olander Reed marshals his troops, and begin to march for Seagard.
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Post by Tytos on Sept 21, 2008 11:59:21 GMT -5
Riverrun is tidied up and decorations prepared, as well as stockpiling of food and drink.
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