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Post by Sam on Apr 17, 2008 13:06:36 GMT -5
Ser Jaymes leaned in to whisper to the commander, who was berating the newest batch of recruits. Jaymes shot them a glance, and saw a few who looked vaguely familiar though he could not say from where. "Wildlings are gathering, Ser, north of the Antler river. They know how far our normal scouting parties travel, and they are building a camp beyond that border."
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Post by The Stranger on Apr 17, 2008 13:07:16 GMT -5
"How many?"
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Post by Sam on Apr 17, 2008 13:09:19 GMT -5
"They're the remnants of the army that Lord Stark broke on the Milkwater. They've been trickling north and east since then. Multiple thousands at least. The man I captured alive gave me details about the fort and how to get there, but he died before I could get information about numbers from him. From the tracks I saw in only one part of the Haunted Forest, there must be at least seven thousand there, the majority of them fighters."
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Post by The Stranger on Apr 17, 2008 13:20:29 GMT -5
"Seems highly unlikely." says Farrow. "Lord Stark put quite a whopping on them just a few months ago. And without a leader? No, I can't imagine it. File your report with the Maester, and if more comes of this, we'll take it to the Lord Commander."
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Post by Sam on Apr 17, 2008 13:25:05 GMT -5
"Yes Ser," Jaymes said, and turned and marched into Eastwatch Castle.
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Post by Flex on Apr 17, 2008 13:46:13 GMT -5
Tuske, with a few minutes to spare, wanders around, wondering what has happened to his brother, whom he hadn't seen since the event at the training yard.
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Post by Sam on Apr 17, 2008 14:11:58 GMT -5
Ser Jaymes returned from the Maester's chambers having delivered his information, and he approached the one called Tuske. "Shall we train now, do you think? I am sorry, but I was sent out on a ranging as soon as my vows were taken, it seems."
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Post by Flex on Apr 17, 2008 14:17:09 GMT -5
Tuske looks up at Farman. "Yes! Great idea! Let's train!!!"
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Post by Rickard and Laurence Evergreen on Apr 18, 2008 19:12:12 GMT -5
A letter arrives for Ser Jaymes Farman, informing him of events in King's Landing and offering him a free contract for his losses.
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Post by The Stranger on Apr 18, 2008 20:10:25 GMT -5
The letter is not delivered.
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Post by barker520 on Apr 30, 2008 12:37:40 GMT -5
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Mag Stane arrives, followed by a few men. In his best common tongue, he asks to speak with the commander at Eastwatch.
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Post by Sam on Apr 30, 2008 14:29:33 GMT -5
Ser Jaymes saw several strange ships in the harbor when he returned to Eastwatch from his ranging. He went immediately to request an audience with his commander, to inform him of what he had discovered.
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Post by barker520 on May 2, 2008 12:29:16 GMT -5
Mag repeated his request.
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Post by The Stranger on May 2, 2008 21:47:00 GMT -5
The commander agreed to meet with Stane with great reluctance. There wasn't a wet dog's worth of difference between a wildling or a Skagosi, in his opinion, but endeavored not to show it.
Mag is lead in to the commander's solar.
"Lord Stane, welcome to Eastwatch, what can we humble servants of the Night's Watch do for you?"
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Post by Sam on May 2, 2008 23:01:24 GMT -5
Ser Jaymes waited outside the Commander's office, having been told that he was currently giving an audience.
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Hope you all are well and happy.