Post by The Stranger on May 3, 2008 18:02:10 GMT -5
The company moved down the road, the hold of Grassy Vale just in view. The girl in the middle rode easily but she was still sulking, as Megara had been for most of the journey from Kings Landing to her home in the Mander. One of the knights rode to her side.
'M'lady, were almost there.' he said timidly.
Megara only continued to look straight and ignored the Knight again. He rejoined the group behind her.
From Grassy Vale a group of maybe 50 Knights came riding out. At there head was a man with a huge warhammer on his back. The great and violent head bounced up and down on his horses flanks. The Banner of Grassy Vale flew.
As the Lady’s company drew closer she saw that the man at the head was her cousin. Ser Brellen Meadows. He was a middle aged man of 35. He was only a minor cousin and could never gain more then his spurs but he was good with his hammer so Bealor had kept him as Master of Arms at Grassy Vale.
Brellen company halted and forced Megara to as well, “Hello dear cousin we received word of your return only a dew days ago.”
Megara only scowled at her cousin.
“Oh do smile girl it’s the least you could do.”
“You’re just as bad as Bealor.”
“That is where you are wrong my young and naïve cousin. I am far far worse.” The large man gestures with his hands and the men with him draw there sword. The large hammer twirls in Meg's cousins hands, “Kill them all but don’t harm my cousin.”
To startle to move the two of Megara’s company are cut down before there’s sword leave the sheaths. The fighting was minor and soon Megara was alone.
“Don’t try to run cousin I will catch you.” Brellen smiles evilly then turns to a man, “Bind her hands and gag her mouth.”
Megara was pulled down from her horse, “Brellen what are you doing.”
He turned and smiled as her hands were bound and she was gagged, “Taking what is mine of course.”
Megara only looked blankly, “Grassy vale you foolish bitch. Your brother will pay dearly to have you unharmed.” Then his laugh boomed.
Results:
Megara Meadows is kidnapped by her Cousin.
'M'lady, were almost there.' he said timidly.
Megara only continued to look straight and ignored the Knight again. He rejoined the group behind her.
From Grassy Vale a group of maybe 50 Knights came riding out. At there head was a man with a huge warhammer on his back. The great and violent head bounced up and down on his horses flanks. The Banner of Grassy Vale flew.
As the Lady’s company drew closer she saw that the man at the head was her cousin. Ser Brellen Meadows. He was a middle aged man of 35. He was only a minor cousin and could never gain more then his spurs but he was good with his hammer so Bealor had kept him as Master of Arms at Grassy Vale.
Brellen company halted and forced Megara to as well, “Hello dear cousin we received word of your return only a dew days ago.”
Megara only scowled at her cousin.
“Oh do smile girl it’s the least you could do.”
“You’re just as bad as Bealor.”
“That is where you are wrong my young and naïve cousin. I am far far worse.” The large man gestures with his hands and the men with him draw there sword. The large hammer twirls in Meg's cousins hands, “Kill them all but don’t harm my cousin.”
To startle to move the two of Megara’s company are cut down before there’s sword leave the sheaths. The fighting was minor and soon Megara was alone.
“Don’t try to run cousin I will catch you.” Brellen smiles evilly then turns to a man, “Bind her hands and gag her mouth.”
Megara was pulled down from her horse, “Brellen what are you doing.”
He turned and smiled as her hands were bound and she was gagged, “Taking what is mine of course.”
Megara only looked blankly, “Grassy vale you foolish bitch. Your brother will pay dearly to have you unharmed.” Then his laugh boomed.
Results:
Megara Meadows is kidnapped by her Cousin.