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Ollie
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Greycowl's camp May 17, 2008 23:09:49 GMT -5

Post by Ollie on May 17, 2008 23:09:49 GMT -5

"Th' Crossroads Inn, jes north o' Castle Darry an' east o' Lord 'arrowway's Town, up th' Kingsroad," he said gruffly. "More recently I been fellin' trees fer tha' bastard born Bitch o' a Royce. She's been buildin' a fleet o' ships, an' needed a right forest felled." He patted his axe fondly.

Tallahar Most Devout Tallahar Posts: 6,092	Greycowl's camp May 17, 2008 23:12:20 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Tallahar on May 17, 2008 23:12:20 GMT -5 "Get it yourself," Harrick told the black-haired man. "Do we look like your servants?" "I am Robert the GREAT. Every man is my servant."Turning his head Robert looks at the quiet man, "You get me an ale."
	Lord of Wolf's Den 'Never violate a woman, nor harm a child. Do not lie , cheat or steal. These are things for lesser men. Protect the weak against the evil strong. And never allow thoughts of gain lead you into the pursuit of evil.'

Deleted Deleted Member Posts: 0	Greycowl's camp May 17, 2008 23:14:49 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Deleted on May 17, 2008 23:14:49 GMT -5 "That wildling bitch Royce? From what I've heard, she probably used all that timber to make a thousand wooden cocks to pleasure herself with." He chuckled. Harrick looked at the delusional "king" with narrow eyes.

House Lefford Bannerlord Gold is Good. Posts: 1,029	Greycowl's camp May 17, 2008 23:16:49 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by House Lefford on May 17, 2008 23:16:49 GMT -5 Turning to the 'King' Linus scows at him "Make me."

Tallahar Most Devout Tallahar Posts: 6,092	Greycowl's camp May 17, 2008 23:17:46 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Tallahar on May 17, 2008 23:17:46 GMT -5 "Do you want me to swing my great warhammer against the both of you. I killed the last dragon with this here weapon." The King is gesturing to a hammer that looks not much different from a large blacksmiths hammer.
	Lord of Wolf's Den 'Never violate a woman, nor harm a child. Do not lie , cheat or steal. These are things for lesser men. Protect the weak against the evil strong. And never allow thoughts of gain lead you into the pursuit of evil.'

House Lefford Bannerlord Gold is Good. Posts: 1,029	Greycowl's camp May 17, 2008 23:24:48 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by House Lefford on May 17, 2008 23:24:48 GMT -5 "I want you to shut up you great brute."

Tallahar Most Devout Tallahar Posts: 6,092	Greycowl's camp May 17, 2008 23:26:24 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Tallahar on May 17, 2008 23:26:24 GMT -5 "I will shut up servant when I have my ale. Or a woman. Hmmm yea." Robert licks his lips at the thought.
	Lord of Wolf's Den 'Never violate a woman, nor harm a child. Do not lie , cheat or steal. These are things for lesser men. Protect the weak against the evil strong. And never allow thoughts of gain lead you into the pursuit of evil.'

Greycowl Small Folk Posts: 8	Greycowl's camp May 18, 2008 6:21:47 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Greycowl on May 18, 2008 6:21:47 GMT -5 Greycowl looked at Robert, "no man is king here, all are equal. If you wish to raise yourself above another you will have to do it elsewhere."
	Last Edit: May 18, 2008 6:24:29 GMT -5 by Greycowl

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Greycowl's camp May 18, 2008 12:17:22 GMT -5

Post by wookie on May 18, 2008 12:17:22 GMT -5

"Here now, here now. There's no need to cause a mess o' trouble over a flagon of ale, is there?" a fat, balding man squeaked nervously as he scuttled across to a cask sitting on its side under the shade of a mighty oak. He picked up a chipped wooden cup, blew any dust & debris from it and filled it to the brim with foamy ale.

He scurries back across to "King" Robert and hands it over with a nervous smile.
"Here you are, y'Grace. Compliments of Fat Jack" he jerks a thumb back to his chest and backs away with a jerky bow.

Last Edit: May 18, 2008 12:18:06 GMT -5 by wookie

Tallahar Most Devout Tallahar Posts: 6,092	Greycowl's camp May 18, 2008 14:51:39 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Tallahar on May 18, 2008 14:51:39 GMT -5 "Ah thank you Fat Jack." As the leader spoke The King seemed to be afraid for a second then nodded, "O of course Boss I do not order only ask."
	Lord of Wolf's Den 'Never violate a woman, nor harm a child. Do not lie , cheat or steal. These are things for lesser men. Protect the weak against the evil strong. And never allow thoughts of gain lead you into the pursuit of evil.'

wookie Guest	Greycowl's camp May 18, 2008 18:44:49 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Back to Top Post by wookie on May 18, 2008 18:44:49 GMT -5 Jack eyes the two men warily, offers a hesitant smile and scurries back to the cask for some ale of his own, his watery eyes nervously watching the rest of the group

Deleted Deleted Member Posts: 0	Greycowl's camp May 18, 2008 19:00:01 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Deleted on May 18, 2008 19:00:01 GMT -5 "The crownlands are a nice, fat little country, even in winter," Harrick said at last, finished with his arrows. "I have half a mind to see what Rosby, Duskendale and Maidenpool are like, and all the villages in between."

Rumor
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Greycowl's camp May 20, 2008 14:24:18 GMT -5

Post by Rumor on May 20, 2008 14:24:18 GMT -5

Rowyn slipped into the camp, doing his utmost to avoid the sentries. It was no great task: most were boys who didn't know one end of their spears from another, and the stink of summer came off them in wafts. They would not remain unblooded for long: outlaws met with a grim end more often than not in the Crownlands. Yet here I am, he thought wryly, Nowhere else to run.

He was taken aback by the assortment of men he spied on reaching the clearing, and slowed as he saw their weapons strewn close to hand. Sure to keep his own hands away from the sword slung across his back, he bowed to all gathered. "Good day," he stammered hesitantly,"I am looking for the one named Greycowl?"

Deleted Deleted Member Posts: 0	Greycowl's camp May 20, 2008 14:57:55 GMT -5 Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Deleted on May 20, 2008 14:57:55 GMT -5 Harrick, the young archer, was on his feet at once, as were several others. "Do not come any closer," Harrick warned, raising his bow. "Who are you, and why are you here to see Greycowl? Drop your weapons!"

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Greycowl's camp May 20, 2008 15:03:10 GMT -5

Post by Rumor on May 20, 2008 15:03:10 GMT -5

Rowyn had always been rash, and he had to bite back a retort. It wouldn't be wise to insult a man with a bow levelled at his chest. Ever so slowly, he reached for the strap holding his sword and released it. As his blade thumped to the ground, he sent his bow with it, along with an assortment of small blades, produced from all over his body. "Can never have too many knives, my father always said," he grinned nervously at the glaring archer. "I'm here for the same reason all of you are. I-..I wish to join you."