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Post by The Smith on May 15, 2008 2:35:08 GMT -5
The Sea Lord stood and smiled at Tomas Clegane then summoned over an attendant, whispering into the boys ear he nodded. "He will be right here." Delinal sat down and stared at Harlaw.
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Post by Fel on May 15, 2008 2:36:29 GMT -5
Felryn growled, "I'm not surprised Clegane is afraid to fight me."
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Post by The Smith on May 15, 2008 2:41:50 GMT -5
The Sea Lord drank his wine. Several minutes pass, and the door is opened and Timm Vikary entered the room and walked up to the Sea Lord, "You summoned me?"
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Post by Fel on May 15, 2008 2:43:19 GMT -5
Felryn stood, ready to fight.
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Post by The Smith on May 15, 2008 2:46:51 GMT -5
Timm and the Sea Lord drag an angry Tristeza into a corner of the room. A heated discussion then took place. Then Timm moved to the center of the room drawing his sword.
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Post by Fel on May 15, 2008 2:48:33 GMT -5
Felryn drew his own sword, it was no Nightfall but it would suffice for killing this bastard.
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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2008 2:56:42 GMT -5
Aranya had been brought out to watch. She did not speak, but her eyes never left Felryn.
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Post by The Smith on May 15, 2008 3:04:02 GMT -5
Timm growled as he landed his second blow, "What would you have done to Tristeza if you had gotten you hands on her, you monster?"
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Post by Fel on May 15, 2008 3:05:51 GMT -5
Felryn cursed as the blade cut him. "The same thing I did to Zoella Martell," he spat, "before Irwyn's men came and slice her throat."
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Post by The Smith on May 15, 2008 3:06:57 GMT -5
Timm roared and cut at the monster before him.
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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2008 3:15:14 GMT -5
Aranya watched the fight intently, flinching at the heavy blows Felryn received, her hand twitching and clenching in a way that suggested she was wishing she could join and protect Felryn. Her eyes followed their every stroke and the movement of their feet, willing Felryn to evade further attacks, and make a quick killing blow.
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Post by Fel on May 15, 2008 3:27:30 GMT -5
Felryn's last cry was a furious blood shriek, summoning every last bit of energy he had, he charged Vikary. When Vikary knocked away his blow he saw Aranya, and watched her as the sword cut his neck nearly through. The Iron Lord fell to the ground dead.
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Post by The Smith on May 15, 2008 3:30:28 GMT -5
Timm looked down at Fel, and then up at the Sea Lord.
The Sea Lord smiled, and took a sip of wine. "Well I suggest we take our leave. The dead always smell of shit." He turned and walked toward the door.
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Post by Deleted on May 15, 2008 3:36:35 GMT -5
Aranya screamed when he fell, her eyes met his, burning into him as Vikary's sword came down. She was screaming and crying, and broke away from her guards, rushing to his side and kneeling by him. Aranya cradled him in her arms, blood-soaked and shaking, and bent her head to kiss his lips and his face. "You were so brave," she whispered to him. "I never got to tell you that."
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Post by The Smith on May 15, 2008 3:38:41 GMT -5
Timm looked down at Aranya and then stalked from the room.
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