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Post by Percy Rivers on Apr 3, 2008 22:00:35 GMT -5
Roose looked up from the artifacts and papers he had scattered before him as his aide walked in. "M'lord, it's time to go."
The army was breaking camp today, the men now well fed on wildling food, and well adorned with the spoils of war. Among the wildlings they found some amber, a bit of incence, but also furs and ivory from the wooly mammoths.
An hour later Roose stood before the army. "Soldiers and Men of the North! Victory is yours as much as mine! Now Hail! Hail the victorious dead!"
The army shouted in unison. "Hail!"
Knighhoods and holdfasts were conferred on the most valiant in battle, and each soldier recieved a small parcel of land. Then they made for the Wall.
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