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Post by The Stranger on Apr 15, 2008 21:24:46 GMT -5
"Cat's are fucking lazy and worthless." Flea said, as if personally insulted. "Liam Connington killed Tytos Blackwood, in a duel of some kind. And the nobles are busy sucking Benfry's dick looking for a spot on the council. The only one with the patience to wait for these rabbits to come out of their holes is you milord."
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Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on Apr 15, 2008 21:32:02 GMT -5
"Yes well these rabbits have been fucking around in my garden for too long. Do you know of the Lords that still support Martell whether here in Dorne or abroad? I have only a few that have decided to take the King's peace."
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Post by The Stranger on Apr 15, 2008 21:32:46 GMT -5
"What bout them milord?"
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Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on Apr 15, 2008 21:42:36 GMT -5
"Who are they for one? I can only assume those houses that did not show are either with Martell or have died out. I was hoping you could confirm those that are with Martell. You mentioned the Dayne's before."
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Post by The Stranger on Apr 16, 2008 0:38:09 GMT -5
"He's the only one milord. He's... a noticeably type. The others I don't know about. Maybe we'll hear more. We'll try to get people in the Dornish quarter of Braavos who can give us answers."
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Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on Apr 16, 2008 9:26:22 GMT -5
"That would be helpful Flea. Have you heard of any word on candidates for the other small council positions and who Lord Regent Smith is looking to take on to replace the Kingsguard?"
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Post by The Stranger on Apr 16, 2008 10:59:40 GMT -5
"No milord."
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Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on Apr 16, 2008 18:35:14 GMT -5
"Very well, anything else Sergent Bearer?" Alexander says.
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Post by The Stranger on Apr 16, 2008 18:50:41 GMT -5
"If I have anything for you I will let you know Lord Irwyn."
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Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on Apr 16, 2008 18:55:50 GMT -5
Alexander nods and the Whisperer is led out of the solar.
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Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on Apr 26, 2008 23:24:30 GMT -5
/////// Alexander asks to speak with Flea about the captured Dornish spies.
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