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Post by House Dustin on Oct 18, 2007 7:53:38 GMT -5
Ser Roland curses as he submits, badly bruised and exhausted. He rises and salutes the victor and then Lady Aranya, before making his way to the Knight of Diamonds, "Ser Vance, well fought. Are you alright?"
OOC: I didn't read that as I actually cut him. Edited to reflect the eventuality that maybe I did.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 18, 2007 7:55:39 GMT -5
Aranya saw that Roland had cut Vance's leg, and sent her maester down onto the field.
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Post by theother on Oct 18, 2007 8:00:06 GMT -5
"I don't know," Aranya cooed. "Not everyone is awarded a prize. Of course, my lady is welcome to prove me wrong." She smiled wickedly. The crowds roared and cheered as Ser Harmond Locke won the melee. "Maybe I just don't flaunt my prizes so openly, like a common harlot" she smiles through gritted teeth as she applauds the victor.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 18, 2007 8:01:41 GMT -5
Aranya laughed out loud. "That's a pity. I would love to compare."
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Post by theother on Oct 18, 2007 8:05:06 GMT -5
Anya smiles but it does not reach her eyes. "Now that this mummer's face of a tourney has reached it's end I can go. A pleasure as always, Lady Royce" he said from the side of her mouth, still smiling widely and waving to the commonfolk. She rose from her seat and left with Ser Erik of the Kingsguard close at her heels
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Post by Deleted on Oct 18, 2007 8:11:58 GMT -5
Aranya awards the champion of the melee, Ser Harmond Locke, a purse of 70 dragons and a sword. Then she checks that Roland and Vance are all right.
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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Oct 18, 2007 9:00:21 GMT -5
Vance is laid on a stretcher with a maester sewing his leg. He has a small piece of iron between his teeth.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 18, 2007 9:01:20 GMT -5
Aranya stood over the stretcher and Vance was laid on it. "Poor Vance," she said gently, stroking his hair.
OOC: Heading out now.
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Post by Lord Rhodri Arryn on Oct 18, 2007 9:23:47 GMT -5
Vance smiles through the bit. "Just a flesh wound, mi'lady."
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Post by House Dustin on Oct 18, 2007 9:39:55 GMT -5
Roland seeing the damage done grimaces slightly. "I'm sorry for having delivered that particular blow, Ser Vance. I pray you recover quickly."
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Post by House Dustin on Oct 18, 2007 9:41:52 GMT -5
After seeing Ser Vance carted off, Roland turns to Aranya. "My Lady, my duty takes me to the Vale, and I shall leave on the morrow. Is there any task you would have of me, before I depart?"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 18, 2007 14:48:33 GMT -5
"You should practice your swordsmanship, and train hard," Aranya replied.
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