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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 2, 2008 17:46:57 GMT -5
Meg giggled. When they got to the gates, they were stopped by the guards.
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Post by Tallahar on Sept 2, 2008 17:49:03 GMT -5
William looked at the guards, "Are you going to open that thing or do I have to smash it down."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 3, 2008 4:24:48 GMT -5
"Names?" The guards asked, in flat voices.
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Post by Tallahar on Sept 3, 2008 4:33:50 GMT -5
William almost punched the man, "Can't you see the banner of my father. My name is Ser William Tyrell son of Lord Tallahar. This is my wife the daughter of Lady Meadows. Now open that gate before I use you to force it open."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 3, 2008 4:35:54 GMT -5
The guards opened the gates and let them through. When inside Meg stood, and streched.
Her mother came to meet them by the stairs. "So your back?"
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Post by Tallahar on Sept 3, 2008 4:40:55 GMT -5
William only bowed to her, "Lady Meadows."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 3, 2008 4:44:45 GMT -5
"Mother." Meg said in greeting.
Her mother ignored her, and spoke only to William. "You survived where my nephew died, again."
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Post by Tallahar on Sept 3, 2008 4:46:00 GMT -5
"I did. Do you have something to say about that Lady Meadows?"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 3, 2008 4:53:03 GMT -5
She shook her head, then turned to Meg. "have you finally brought my grandchild to meet me?"
Meg nodded. "His name's Bealor."
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Post by Tallahar on Sept 3, 2008 4:57:06 GMT -5
"I wanted to honor your Son. He was a good friend of mine and I miss him."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 3, 2008 4:58:34 GMT -5
Lady Meadows said nothing.
Meg picked Bealor up and stepped closer to her mother. "Bealor, meet your grandmother."
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Post by Tallahar on Sept 3, 2008 5:01:20 GMT -5
Bealor was asleep and don't do very much.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 3, 2008 5:03:46 GMT -5
Lady Meadows stared at Bealor, and someting changed in her eyes.
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Post by Tallahar on Sept 3, 2008 5:05:25 GMT -5
Bealor moved slightly in his blanket and small smile appeared on the boys face.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 3, 2008 5:17:36 GMT -5
Meg looked up at her mother, whose face had frozen. The old woman held out her arms for Bealor, Meg shot a glance at William before giving her son to her mother.
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