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Post by Tallahar on Apr 27, 2008 20:59:05 GMT -5
"Old Gods? My mother followed the Old Gods. Could you tell me about them."
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Post by barker520 on Apr 27, 2008 21:01:31 GMT -5
Mag looked genuinely pleased. "Yes," he said. "They watch you always. Even here. They are everywhere; not just in trees. Sky, grass, trees, stone, water, they watch you. They are strong and wise."
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Post by Tallahar on Apr 27, 2008 21:02:59 GMT -5
"What are they then? My mother would go and kneel amongst trees and pray."
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Post by barker520 on Apr 27, 2008 21:04:08 GMT -5
Ser Mors Lydden approaches. Seeing the Mander knight send the large Magnar reeling backwards in their bout, he challenges Tyrell to a training bout.
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Post by Tallahar on Apr 27, 2008 21:05:25 GMT -5
William nods at the man then looks to the other man, "Um if you wish. I'm getting in practice for the Melee."
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Post by barker520 on Apr 27, 2008 21:33:52 GMT -5
Mors jumped up. "I wasn't even ready, bastard!" He slung his spear to the side and returned with his war spear, its steel shining in the sun. "Live steel this time, bitch. Do you accept?"
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Post by Tallahar on Apr 27, 2008 21:56:14 GMT -5
"No I don't. There is no need to extend this fight anymore. If you say you are not ready then I am sorry."
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Post by Sam on Apr 28, 2008 0:13:26 GMT -5
"Put up your steel, fool." Ser Mychel Lannister spoke softly to the heir to Deep Den, but in a commanding tone. The hilt of his greatsword poked over his right shoulder. "You have no right to demand such a fight from this boy."
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Post by Tallahar on Apr 28, 2008 1:11:08 GMT -5
William looks at the Kings Guards, "Thank you Ser King Guards."
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Post by Tallahar on Apr 28, 2008 5:18:30 GMT -5
Baelor watches the fight it somewhat amazement. Looking over his shoulder he sees his little sister, "Hello you. Your meant to be with your other ladies or mother or a Septa."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Apr 28, 2008 5:23:52 GMT -5
"Yes but what you have to understand. Darling brother, is that they are all rather boring. Much more fun watching you." She jumped down from the wall she had been sitting on. "If my lessons were like this I might actually pay attention."
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Post by Tallahar on Apr 28, 2008 5:26:17 GMT -5
"Or you might get an idiot like that one wanting to use real steel. Luckily William is not an idiot."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Apr 28, 2008 5:28:19 GMT -5
"Oh help me, someone's attacking me with a steel peice of parchment." Meg said sarcastically.
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Post by Tallahar on Apr 28, 2008 5:29:48 GMT -5
"Your lucky you find it funny. If mother was to hear your down here and I didn't send you back I wouldn't hear the end of it. So what does bring you down here?"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Apr 28, 2008 5:34:27 GMT -5
"Was bored." She said, studing her nails. "Their clucking like hens up there."
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