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Post by Deleted on Apr 17, 2008 13:05:20 GMT -5
Dacey sat at Erik's side and drank, listening to the foreign chatter, and then her eyes were drawn to two Westerosi knights. It gave her a jolt to see men from home here. And such strange men...oh no...
"Look, my lord," Dacey began to giggle, both amused and appalled. "It's Mad Alliser. Here, across the world!"
"You must help us!" Mad Alliser said, shaking the masked man by the shoulders.
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Post by Erik on Apr 17, 2008 13:13:58 GMT -5
"Mad is right, it looks like." He says in a low voice to Dacey, before calling to the knight, "Ser, what's the problem? No need for hysterics."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 17, 2008 14:06:27 GMT -5
"My lord?" Ser Alliser looked at Erik askance. "We are on a Quest."
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Post by Erik on Apr 17, 2008 14:09:47 GMT -5
"Of course you are." Erik says, managed to hide most of the scorn from his voice. "But that does not mean you must go about tousling masked men in bars and disrupting those around you."
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Post by Horas on Apr 18, 2008 1:14:41 GMT -5
The masked man cooly extricates himself from the madman's grasp. "The mask comes and goes as it pleases," the man says, "But you shall find what you seek at the docks. A one eyed horselord."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2008 7:14:38 GMT -5
"Ser," Alliser said, drawing himself up before Erik. "This is a matter of Grave Importance. If you are a godly man, you will understand."
Dacey snorted into her beer.
At the masked man's words, Alliser grew excited again. "Let us go, Ser Mimseval!" Ser Alliser said, hauling the other knight to his feet. "To the docks!"
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Post by Erik on Apr 18, 2008 11:35:09 GMT -5
Erik gets a smirk on his face at the knight's words.
"And which gods are those, ser? For I can't say I give a damn for the weak Seven you Greenlanders worship."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2008 11:37:48 GMT -5
Dacey was laughing. Ser Alliser looked affronted.
"I do not take insult from heathens who worship false gods. Who are you, ser? You have a savage look about you."
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Post by Erik on Apr 18, 2008 11:50:41 GMT -5
Erik rises, and gives Alliser a short bow.
"Erik Coldiron, ser, Lord of Bear Island. The lady here," He gestures at Dacey, "Indicated your name is Allison, I believe?"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2008 16:45:34 GMT -5
"A pirate!" Ser Alliser exclaimed. "By rights I should clap you in irons, devil! And I am Alliser, a knight of the Faith and a true defender of the blessed King Rickon I."
Other people were staring in amazement. Dacey chuckled and said, "Tell me ser, if Lord Coldiron is a pirate, what does that make the blessed king who hired him to His Grace's small council?"
Ser Alliser looked as if his favorite dog had betrayed him.
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Post by Horas on Apr 18, 2008 22:43:44 GMT -5
"Nonsense!" Mimseval shouts over-loudly, "King Rickon would never appoint such a blackguard as an Ironborn to the Small Council! His regent would not allow it."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2008 22:46:29 GMT -5
Ser Alliser was reassured. "You are right, my friend!" he said gratefully. "From your lips to the Father's ears!"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2008 22:48:12 GMT -5
"Let us proceed east," Ser Alliser declared.
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Post by Horas on Apr 18, 2008 22:50:28 GMT -5
"Yes, yes," Mim says. "Wait. What about our guide?"
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Post by Erik on Apr 19, 2008 12:04:15 GMT -5
Erik smiles. "You do me a great injustice, my fine knights. You forgot murderer and thief, in addition to pirate and blackguard. But that is neither here nor there," His predatory grin widens, "You do, in fact, speak to a humble servant of His Majesty King Rickon, and advisor to him by way of my position as Master of Ships."
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Hope you all are well and happy.