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Post by sethgreyjoy on Dec 17, 2007 22:12:41 GMT -5
Rogyr Redding is sleeping, and is none-too-pleased when Clayton wakes him.
"The keep had better be on fire, Braska." He warned.
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Post by edricdayne on Dec 17, 2007 22:14:46 GMT -5
Clayton curses as he storms out of the keep. "Rogyr, mount up a dozen of your best men on the fastest horses! I want my damned pen back!"
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Post by sethgreyjoy on Dec 17, 2007 22:21:02 GMT -5
Rogyr snorted. "I wouldn't go through all the trouble of that to get a pen back. Who stole it?" He asked, sitting up.
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Post by edricdayne on Dec 17, 2007 22:34:42 GMT -5
"An Ironborn. The scum was dropping off a package and snatched the pen. My father spent the majority of his life saving up to get me that pen! I will not have it stolen right under my nose!"
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Post by Teirney Lannister on Feb 10, 2008 18:59:48 GMT -5
Aerie Blackwood and her retinue arrive silently at Greycopse.
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Post by sethgreyjoy on Feb 10, 2008 20:34:39 GMT -5
The throng at the gates and throughout the town is large, everyone excited to greet the ladywife of Greycopse.
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Post by The Flint on Feb 12, 2008 0:18:44 GMT -5
Flea followed behind. Working for Lord and Lady Falgrave was the worst. They never let him do anything exciting at all. He was 14 now, he thought to himself. He should be allowed to go out into the field on his own. He wondered when the Falgraves would go back to King's Landing. Not soon enough for his liking.
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Post by Erik on Feb 12, 2008 16:10:30 GMT -5
A party of ten rides up to the keep. When the arrive outside the gates, Erik gets down off his horse and approaches the guards.
"Hello, boys. I'm here to see my cousin. It's been a bit of a ride, mind letting us in?"
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Post by Teirney Lannister on Feb 12, 2008 21:55:24 GMT -5
The guard scrutinized the party closely. "Cousin you say? And which cousin might you be?"
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Post by Erik on Feb 12, 2008 22:28:21 GMT -5
"Why I'm Lord Erik Coldiron, of course, of Bear Island. Lord Seth's second or third or something like that cousin, on his father's side. And this," He gestures to Gysella, on her horse behind him, "Would be Lady Coldiron. We've ridden all the way from Oldtown, now, and a little rest would be welcome."
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Post by edricdayne on Feb 12, 2008 22:38:53 GMT -5
Clayton Braska walked up to the guard. "Let them by Harry Hardon. Good to see you Erik, Seth was expecting you."
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Post by Teirney Lannister on Feb 12, 2008 23:15:49 GMT -5
The guard shrugged his heavy shoulders and motioned for the gate to be swung free, allowing the band of riders to peacefully pass.
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Post by Erik on Feb 12, 2008 23:26:48 GMT -5
"He was expecting me?" Erik asks as he leads his horse in, "Well that's a damn disappointment, I wanted it to be a surprise."
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Post by The Flint on Feb 13, 2008 0:20:07 GMT -5
Flea approached and bowed low. "Lord Coldiron, is there anything I can get you or your Lady wife?"
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Post by Erik on Feb 13, 2008 0:22:59 GMT -5
"You can show me to a decent chair and bring me a nice, big mug of beer, if it's not too much trouble. And where's Seth, now? Not to mention the family."
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