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Post by Quenton Baratheon on Jun 16, 2008 7:59:02 GMT -5
Steffen looked suitably impressed. "Took balls attacking a party like that. How many sellswords were there? Know who sent 'em yet?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 16, 2008 11:46:13 GMT -5
"Bout one hundred, ser. Rumor is that the Crow sent them, but I dunno how true that might be. Everyone gets excitable about the Crow."
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Post by Quenton Baratheon on Jun 16, 2008 11:49:48 GMT -5
"Ah, the crow, of course." He smiled. "That man... he just refuses to give up. Admirable really."
"And how was dear Jeyne's wedding?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 16, 2008 12:03:54 GMT -5
Everett briefly reflected that the Worm was admiring the Crow, which did not surprise him. He had a vision of the Crow slurping up the Worm through a long, sharp beak.
"It was eventful, the Queen's wedding," Everett grinned. "The Queen Mother showed up and shocked everyone. Anya Baratheon. Started hitting the watchmen outside till she was let in. They got flogged for pushing her away."
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Post by Quenton Baratheon on Jun 16, 2008 12:08:51 GMT -5
"You almost make me regret not going." The worm replied dryly.
"Anything else or can I go to bed?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 16, 2008 12:40:04 GMT -5
Everett blinked. "It's not for me to really say," he mumbled. "Do I have your leave to go, ser?" He set his tankard down.
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Post by Quenton Baratheon on Jun 17, 2008 1:50:16 GMT -5
"Since you have nothing else of interest," he replied. He turned on his heel without saying anything more, and went to enquire about accomodation for the night.
Henree just smiled.
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