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Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on May 22, 2008 21:04:17 GMT -5
"Well I think it is always good to show up a little early to these events so we should leave within a few weeks, I think a small company of the veteran's from the Dornish Campaign should be enough of an escort and remind the King of the terrible price we paid to return Dorne to his peace. I am sure the Seargents can find some single men that would want to go to the Capital although most of those with family would probably prefer to stay here."
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Post by The Stranger on May 22, 2008 21:24:24 GMT -5
"That seems a rather dour message," Lady Anne crinkled her nose slightly.
"No." said Justin. "It is true and just. Lord Irwyn please select those most appropriate."
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Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on May 23, 2008 9:30:18 GMT -5
"I will mi lord," Alexander said polishing off the rest of his food. "Mighty fine cooking, please send my compliments to the chef," Alexander said to the wait staff.
"Well milord, I think I will retire their is some more business I must attend to but thank you for the pleasurable company. If you will excuse me." Alexander said getting up. "Children we will be going to the Sept tomorrow morning so please do not stay up too late." Alexander went and gave his three children kisses before heading to bed.
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Post by dhollanar on Jun 22, 2008 2:11:35 GMT -5
As the entourage was entering the Hightower, little Shauna kept talking about a flying fish.
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Post by The Stranger on Jun 22, 2008 2:15:19 GMT -5
When they had settled, Lord Justin called for some food, and for his cousin to join him in the hall.
"Tell me about the East Cousin Gerold, I would like very much to hear of it."
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Post by dhollanar on Jun 22, 2008 2:19:52 GMT -5
"It is beautiful. Braavos in particular. You can't enter the city by ship if you don't pass beneath the great iron Titan. All the ships that the Sealord of Braavos owns are coloured purple and the people consider these ships their walls. Braavos is filled with temples of all the gods that people belive in. There is even a small sept. But there are so much tales to be told my lord and I couldn't tell them all, even if I had all the time of the world"-explained Gerold
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Post by The Stranger on Jun 22, 2008 2:26:50 GMT -5
"Perhaps that is good, I don't think I like Braavos anyway. Where else have you been? Justin asked, reaching out for one of the small water chestnuts wrapped in bacon.
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Post by dhollanar on Jun 22, 2008 2:31:22 GMT -5
"I've been to most of the Free Cities, Qarth, Asshai and even The Slavers Bay. Qarth is beautiful too. It is gigantic. It has three large walls, one white, one red and one black. It is ruled by the Pureborn, the decendants of the ancient kings. In Qarth live the warlocks, people that understand many mysteries. They drink a special beverage that makes their lips blue."
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Post by The Stranger on Jun 22, 2008 2:39:31 GMT -5
"Lord Horas Blackwood has blue lips. He killed Shauna's father, and Lord Irwyn's wife. What do you think it is they drink that turns them so bad?"
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Post by dhollanar on Jun 22, 2008 2:43:09 GMT -5
"Not everyone that has blue lips is evil, but most of them are. I have a friend, maester Petyr, that has tried the warlock's drink, but he is a good man. On the other hand the warlocks are mostly bad and so is Horas Blackwood."
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Post by The Stranger on Jun 22, 2008 2:51:24 GMT -5
"I do not like blue lips. Tell your friend the Maester that we do not look favorably upon any warlock business." Justin said, as he chewed thoughtfully on a piece of elk stuffed with blue cheese.
"You aren't hungry? you should eat. Our cook is a good one."
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Post by dhollanar on Jun 22, 2008 3:11:57 GMT -5
"If you say so my lord." The food was served for him too and Gerold started eating
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Post by The Stranger on Jun 22, 2008 3:15:33 GMT -5
"See, I told you, a good cook." Justin said, before continuing his own meal.
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Post by dhollanar on Jun 22, 2008 3:17:18 GMT -5
When they were both done with eating, Gerold greeted the lord and left for his solar
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