The Splendid Times of Braavos

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Aranya's face locked in fury. "How did you know?" she demanded Clegane.

She turned, drew her sword again, and pulled the innkeep toward her, the sword push into his neck. "I told you to take me to where he is," she growled. "You've hidden him in a secret chamber, then, I know it. Take me to it, or I'll cut you into little pieces, starting with your fingers. Where is the prince?"

[The Smith]

Clegane merely snorted and began to move back down the stairs. He removed and dropped his mask as he walked.

The Inn Keep looked up at her, "Go ahead bitch, by the time you get it out of me the Sea Lord's men will be inside the Inn." As if too emphasis his claims loud slams could be heard against the front door.

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Aranya gave Clegane a filthy look, slit the innkeeper's throat with satisfaction, and shouted at Felryn and the men, "To the roof! Now!"

They shot up the last flight of stairs to the rooftops, and then ran for their lives.

[The Smith]

Braavos began charging the Ironborn leaping from roof top yelling at the Ironborn. Watchmen are charging to the scene blowing on their whistles. Cross bow bolts arch at the fleeing Ironborn but mostly miss because of the darkness.

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The masked figures use the darkness as cover and split off into smaller groups, so that they are a harder target for the marksmen. Aranya grabbed Felryn and pulled him along with her, jumping down into the balcony of a house and barging in through the door, shutting it behind them.

"Everyone down, with your hands up!" she shouted to the startled family.

[The Smith]

A braavos lands on the balcony behind them and plunges his sword into Felryn's back. The man stumbles forward dying on the bravos blade. The Bravo pulled his sword free and looked at Aranya smiling.

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Aranya screamed, and then turned on the bravo, her eyes blazing with tears and anger. She lunged to kill the bravo.

[The Smith]

Brushing aside the Bravo's blade she puts her shoulder against his chest and he is knocked spinning off the balcony his head cracking against the paved stones.

Aranya is knocked back as to large boots collide with her head her sword fell from her hands and she rolled back.

Tomas Clegane looked down at her and pointed his sword at her.

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Aranya's mind was frantically spinning. Felryn...I have to get to Felryn..., but she was knocked off her feet and when she rolled back, Clegane was pointing his sword at her. Only then did she notice that her sword had fallen from her hands.

"You son of bitch," she growled at him. "Let me up, and I'll cut your balls off for you."

[The Smith]

Tomas kicked her sword off the balcony, and looked back at her, "I hoped that was you Aranya. You will buy my freedom. Lay on your belly so I can bind your hands."

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"You were always a turncloak little coward," Aranya taunted him, eyes gleaming with malice. "Are you afraid to fight me? Can't forget how I beat you raw back at Casterly Rock, can you?"

[The Smith]

"I remember that day. I seem to recall winning." Tomas pointed at her, "I do not want to die because of this foolish assault. On your belly."

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Aranya laughed in derision. "Too proud to admit you were beaten by a girl, Clegane? And fuck you. I am not going on my belly." She kicked him.

[The Smith]

Aranya Royce (Unarmed) vs Tomas Clegane (Legendary)

AR (36) vs TC (167)

Aranya kicked at Clegane and rolled for the sword lying by Felryn's side. Clegane ignored the feint and followed her. The flat of his blade whistle's oddly through the air and crashes into the side of her skull. The world goes black and she is unconcious.

[Victarion]

Jorah pushed open the door to the inn, leaving the two Unsullied he had brought with him at the door along with Constance, the rest of his company were on ships back to Qarth. Inside he found the barkeep, and leaned over, some soft golden curls falling in his green eyes. "Where can one find a dragon in these parts?"