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Post by The Smith on Aug 15, 2007 1:35:14 GMT -5
The room is still being furnished by Kidwell. Dragonstone still does not feel like his home.
Sitting on a comfy chair Iayne waits patiently for Kidwell to arrive. He is dressed in the same uniform that the rest of the servants wear.
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Aug 15, 2007 8:02:23 GMT -5
Kit arrives back in his room to see Iayne waiting. "What are you doing?", he says, not confused so much as annoyed.
OOC: I'm away w/o computer access for a few days, so we'll continue this later this week.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 15, 2007 8:12:12 GMT -5
"I never thought I would say this, but Lord Kidwell I beg your protection." Iayne frowns and looks around slightly annoyed. "In the last couple of months I was almost killed three times, and I fear for my life."
"I am still useful, and I still have my sources, but I am in grave danger. I need protection."
ooc-I am too, so that is fine.
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Aug 15, 2007 8:46:03 GMT -5
Kit may have nodded but it was most likely some involuntary response, as he said, "Who is chasing you and why come to me?"
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Post by The Smith on Aug 15, 2007 20:59:42 GMT -5
"That is the thing Lord Kidwell I am not quite sure. There is a war to the knife happening in the Shadows of Westeros and those obscene fools sit in there Lord's chairs and see nothing."
Iayne goes on, but he seems to only be half explaining and half ruminating, "First the Braavosi died. He has tortured before he was killed. He had led Breyn Royce's agents."
"Then Master Underhill, Dondarrion's Whisperer, disappeared, and both of his sons turn up with daggers in their eye. And only last week in Oldtown Maester Grollen, the Tyrell master, was found floating in the sea."
"Some one is killing Spymasters Lord Kit, and I do not know anyone who could protect me better then you. If any one knew my name or face, I would already be dead."
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