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barker520 Guest	Castle Black Mar 25, 2008 10:39:27 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by barker520 on Mar 25, 2008 10:39:27 GMT -5 Ser Davos Swyft and the two Glover men are allowed passage to the other side of the Wall, passing the slow moving supply wagons along the way.

Rickard and Laurence Evergreen
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Castle Black Jun 10, 2008 19:00:16 GMT -5

Post by Rickard and Laurence Evergreen on Jun 10, 2008 19:00:16 GMT -5

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Evergreen watches the other recruits train, sullen that there isn't a single brothel in a hundred miles. He idly flips a knife in one hand while flipping a coin over the knuckles of his other.

Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.

House Lefford Bannerlord Gold is Good. Posts: 1,029	Castle Black Jun 10, 2008 20:44:31 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by House Lefford on Jun 10, 2008 20:44:31 GMT -5 Ser Arryk Grimm wanders over to join his new brother.

Rickard and Laurence Evergreen
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Castle Black Jun 10, 2008 20:48:42 GMT -5

Post by Rickard and Laurence Evergreen on Jun 10, 2008 20:48:42 GMT -5

He looks over at the Grimm, his dagger pausing in its flipping. "You know... I believe your face is known to me..." he sheathes the weapon before examining his features. "You're definitely not a Tyrell... not a Rowan... but definitely a Mander face..."

Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.

House Lefford Bannerlord Gold is Good. Posts: 1,029	Castle Black Jun 10, 2008 20:51:47 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by House Lefford on Jun 10, 2008 20:51:47 GMT -5 "I see your a smart one I am ser Arryk Grimm of Greyshield. I just arrived here from Eastwatch this morning, and who might you be good ser."

Rickard and Laurence Evergreen Sworn Sword "Fucking Evergreens" -Aranya Royce, Lady of Duskendale and Mistress of Laws Posts: 498	Castle Black Jun 10, 2008 20:56:44 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Rickard and Laurence Evergreen on Jun 10, 2008 20:56:44 GMT -5 "Lord Rickard Evergreen of Evergrove... tiny fief just between Goldengrove and Highgarden." He grasped the other man's hand. "Not at all far from the Shields, but I cannot claim to have ever tepped foot on them."
	Turning and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the falconer; Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere The ceremony of innocence is drowned; The best lack all conviction, while the worst Are full of passionate intensity.

House Lefford Bannerlord Gold is Good. Posts: 1,029	Castle Black Jun 10, 2008 21:00:08 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by House Lefford on Jun 10, 2008 21:00:08 GMT -5 "Or I heard of Evergrove My lord." Said Arryk as he firmly shook Rickards hand.

Rickard and Laurence Evergreen Sworn Sword "Fucking Evergreens" -Aranya Royce, Lady of Duskendale and Mistress of Laws Posts: 498	Castle Black Jun 10, 2008 21:09:06 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Rickard and Laurence Evergreen on Jun 10, 2008 21:09:06 GMT -5 "I'd probably complain if I had not been stripped of it already."
	Turning and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the falconer; Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere The ceremony of innocence is drowned; The best lack all conviction, while the worst Are full of passionate intensity.

House Lefford Bannerlord Gold is Good. Posts: 1,029	Castle Black Jun 10, 2008 21:19:34 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by House Lefford on Jun 10, 2008 21:19:34 GMT -5 "Stripped? I do not wish to be rude but may I ask what happened for you to get you sent to the Wall?"

Rickard and Laurence Evergreen
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"Fucking Evergreens" -Aranya Royce, Lady of Duskendale and Mistress of Laws

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Castle Black Jun 10, 2008 21:45:18 GMT -5

Post by Rickard and Laurence Evergreen on Jun 10, 2008 21:45:18 GMT -5

"Ehh..." he waved his hand. "Murdered a few lords."

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Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.

House Lefford Bannerlord Gold is Good. Posts: 1,029	Castle Black Jun 11, 2008 1:09:47 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by House Lefford on Jun 11, 2008 1:09:47 GMT -5 "Mmm... well that would get one sent to the Wall, I just hope you have decide to give up that practice."

Horas Most Devout LoW Site Council is Horas. Posts: 6,901	Castle Black Jun 11, 2008 4:01:06 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Horas on Jun 11, 2008 4:01:06 GMT -5 The old and fierce Lord Tristane Ryger leans on his spear, watching the new recruits spar. He had been on the Wall for some time now, he reflected, but one could never get used to the cold, no matter how many years passed.
	Lord of the Eyrie, Protector of the Vale, Warden of the East.

Rickard and Laurence Evergreen
Sworn Sword

"Fucking Evergreens" -Aranya Royce, Lady of Duskendale and Mistress of Laws

Posts: 498

Castle Black Jun 11, 2008 8:32:28 GMT -5

Post by Rickard and Laurence Evergreen on Jun 11, 2008 8:32:28 GMT -5

"Oh, no doubt... this is hardly King's Landing and I doubt there are many profitable feuds in this place. And what was your particular sin, Ser Arryk?" He spied Lord Ryger, noting another lordly face, though this one he couldn't quite place the region. The eyes were Northern but the hair was Southron... Vale or Riverlands perhaps...

Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.

House Lefford Bannerlord Gold is Good. Posts: 1,029	Castle Black Jun 11, 2008 16:07:29 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by House Lefford on Jun 11, 2008 16:07:29 GMT -5 "No sin my lord I was at the northern party at the Kings Landing and I saw the Black Brothers some thing in the back of my head told me to join the Nights Watch I'm not sure why but it felt right to do so."

Rickard and Laurence Evergreen Sworn Sword "Fucking Evergreens" -Aranya Royce, Lady of Duskendale and Mistress of Laws Posts: 498	Castle Black Jun 11, 2008 16:55:22 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Rickard and Laurence Evergreen on Jun 11, 2008 16:55:22 GMT -5 He tilted his head, "Ah, you're one of those altruists you hear about in stories... men who possess that rare object called the soul."
	Turning and turning in the widening gyre The falcon cannot hear the falconer; Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold; Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world, The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere The ceremony of innocence is drowned; The best lack all conviction, while the worst Are full of passionate intensity.