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Post by The Smith on Mar 19, 2008 21:17:09 GMT -5
Tomas Clegane walks into the room and laughs.
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Post by Fel on Mar 20, 2008 6:14:03 GMT -5
Felryn grins as his black eyes meet the Wild Dog's.
"Ah Clegane, I am glad you came. Come, sit down. How have you been faring these past few years?"
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Post by The Smith on Mar 20, 2008 13:54:33 GMT -5
Tomas sits down and laughs, "Balor rarely asked me how my day was."
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Post by Fel on Mar 20, 2008 14:13:15 GMT -5
Felryn laughs aswell, "Balor Greyjoy was a cold man, all agreed, but now he is dead and gone."
"So tell me Clegane, have you tired of living the life an outlaw?"
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Post by The Smith on Mar 20, 2008 14:57:38 GMT -5
Tomas looked at him, "I was Balor's pet once... can I be Felryn's? Is that the question?"
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Post by Fel on Mar 20, 2008 15:07:22 GMT -5
Felryn barked a laugh, "No, not a pet. You are a fearsome warrior, Clegane, and I require fearsome warriors by my side. Join me, fight with me, and glory in the rewards."
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Post by The Smith on Mar 20, 2008 16:03:39 GMT -5
"Whats the goals?" Tomas asked.
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Post by Fel on Mar 20, 2008 16:08:13 GMT -5
"For you, the goal would be to gain you a full pardon from the king. As for me, well there in lies the rub..." Felryn says, his voice lowering to a growl as he finishes speaking.
Felryn takes a drink of Pentoshi fire whiskey and swirls it around in his mouth before swallowing and continuing.
"How much loyalty remains in you to your fellow Westermen?"
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Post by The Smith on Mar 20, 2008 16:37:08 GMT -5
"To the rabble ruling the West now, none. I will not go against Bettley though. I have no wish to die." Tomas replied.
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Post by Fel on Mar 20, 2008 16:50:58 GMT -5
Felryn nodded, "Bettley and his own transgressions are a matter for another time. It is this rabble that I am concerned with for the moment. You are a man who understands vengeance well, I think, and I mean to revenge myself against Maurin Lannister and his thrice-damned son." Felryn's fists clenched tight at the mention of the Lannisters.
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Post by The Smith on Mar 20, 2008 17:08:08 GMT -5
"Maurin was Bettley's equal once. He killed as many men for Lord Baldwin as Piers did." Tomas smiled, "He did not have Pier's head for politics though. And I know nothing of his son. I will hunt with you for the right ammount."
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Post by Fel on Mar 20, 2008 17:14:03 GMT -5
Felryn smiled toothily, "good, and what is the right amount?"
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Post by The Smith on Mar 20, 2008 18:40:58 GMT -5
Clegane says a number that is amazingly low considering his reputation.
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Post by Fel on Mar 20, 2008 19:20:39 GMT -5
"That seems fair. And for the moment it would probably be wise if you assumed a different identity. I had a cousin, Victarion Harlaw, who went east with me, but was killed by one of the Spicer Guild's men. If you grew your hair and beard long and unkempt you could pass as him."
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Post by The Smith on Mar 20, 2008 19:34:01 GMT -5
Clegane nodded, "Most of the people at court would not recognize me."
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