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Post by Fel on May 4, 2008 20:28:34 GMT -5
Felryn looked down at the men below his ship. He had made enemies in Braavos before, though he thought most of them dealt with.
"Who is it that wishes to board?" he calls back at them.
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Post by The Smith on May 4, 2008 20:30:35 GMT -5
"Captain Oleyn Onyxskull." Call the man, running a hand through his long raven hair.
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Post by Fel on May 4, 2008 20:33:55 GMT -5
Felryn grinned at the name, remembering the captain he had seen at the Duskendale tourney.
"Aye, Onyxskull, come aboard" he shouted down with some interest, and allowed for Oleyn and his accompanying guards to board the ship.
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Post by The Smith on May 4, 2008 20:36:51 GMT -5
Onyxskull walked up onto the deck and approached Lord Felryn, "Greetings Harlaw. Welcome to Braavos. Did not expect you here, I must admit."
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Post by Fel on May 4, 2008 20:46:07 GMT -5
"Nor did I expect to be here," Felryn answered, watching Oleyn closely.
"So what brings you to my ship, Onyxskull, beside the pleasure of my company?" Felryn asked, feeling relieved despite himself that Aranya had already left. He did not trust Oleyn.
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Post by The Smith on May 4, 2008 20:53:14 GMT -5
He motioned toward his own vessel, The Cracked Skull docked a pier ot two over. "When I heard some one said three more Longships had been sighted I decided to see who it was. Imagine my surprise." Oleyn replied.
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Post by Fel on May 4, 2008 21:00:18 GMT -5
Felryn looked out at the ship that Oleyn motioned at, then he laughed in response. "That is something," he said, his black eyes showing no amusement.
He put an arm around Oleyn's shoulders "Well then, come, sup with me in my cabin, I wish to hear of the Onyxskull's travels." There was a vagueness in the way he referred to the Onyxskull, as if not necessarily meaning the man beside.
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Post by The Smith on May 4, 2008 21:08:50 GMT -5
Onyxskull moved along with Harlaw with a fake smile on his face. "Of course." He followed the Lord to his cabin.
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Post by Fel on May 4, 2008 21:17:49 GMT -5
Felryn barked for good food to be brought for them, and lead Onyxskull down to his cabin. The cabin was simply decorated, for the ship was not one he used often, some maps of the Narrow Sea and the Sunset Sea were on the walls, as well as one of the Summer Sea.
He sat down in a wooden chair and motioned for Oleyn to take a similar one opposite. A ship's boy came in bearing horns of ale and some freshly caught fish, fried and dripping in lemon juice.
Felryn drank some ale, then looked at Oleyn, "and you Onyxskull, what has brought you to Braavos?"
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Post by The Smith on May 4, 2008 21:26:20 GMT -5
"I am returning Razoon's sword to his people in Lys." Oleyn replied, "I stopped on my way."
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Post by Fel on May 4, 2008 21:32:32 GMT -5
Felryn frowned, "Razoon? Ah yes, the Lyseni swordsman who died at the feast, I think I saw you talking with him before the poisoning." He nodded and waited, allowing Oleyn to continue the conversation.
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Post by The Smith on May 4, 2008 21:38:39 GMT -5
Onyxskull nodded, "You did. He was an old friend of mine. How did you fare at the Tourny?"
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Post by Fel on May 4, 2008 21:44:01 GMT -5
Felryn spat, "damned Dornish and their damned cowardly poison."
When Oleyn mentioned the tourney, Felryn raised his arms in annoyance "Didn't get a damned chance to compete," Felryn said, "the melee was the only thing I intended to compete in, and you know how that went."
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Post by The Smith on May 4, 2008 21:47:12 GMT -5
"Yes... curse their dirty poison." Oleyn nodded, "I had heard the cancelled it. Tis a shame, after the last Melee you were in."
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Post by Fel on May 4, 2008 21:50:30 GMT -5
Felryn snorted, "aye, and the greenlanders say we are the ones with shit for honour!" he barked out a short, cynical laugh at that.
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Hope you all are well and happy.