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Post by Ollie on Jul 17, 2008 15:07:12 GMT -5
Thin creases lined Olander's forehead as he furrowed his brow. For a time it looked as if he would say nothing, his lips drawn in a light line. Eventually, he said quietly, "The North will be a better world without men like Roose Stark in it." His mouth hung empty for a moment as if there were more, but closed.
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Post by The Stranger on Jul 17, 2008 15:10:59 GMT -5
"Yes." Tyla agreed, with a slight nod. "I think his time on the wall... damaged his mind or his soul."
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Post by Ollie on Jul 17, 2008 15:46:07 GMT -5
"No man is more accursed than the kinslayer in the eyes of the Old Gods," he intoned. "Perhas it is Benjen Stark's shade that saps our Lord Roose of his wits, will, and strength. Who can say?"
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Post by The Stranger on Jul 17, 2008 16:51:56 GMT -5
"There may be some truth in that."
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Post by Ollie on Jul 17, 2008 17:49:23 GMT -5
Olander Reed nodded but said nothing, studying the face of Lady Tyla.
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Post by The Stranger on Jul 17, 2008 17:57:16 GMT -5
"Is there anything else I can do for you Master Olander?" Tyla says smiling.
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Hope you all are well and happy.