The First Battle of Deep Den

[Ser Kenneth Coyn]

The Westernlands and Crownland Forces attempt to fight off a large force of Foreign invaders during a night assault on the keep of Deep Den.

[Ser Kenneth Coyn]

The enemies Horn sounded in the distance, Alexander had learned to hate the long deep sound of that horn.

"Lord Hand, the enemy attacks" Ser Chauncey said busting into his temporary Solar in the Keep of Deep Den.

"Rouse the men, we must hold this keep." Alexander hurried to put on his plate mail and grab his axe. He prayed to the Warrior to strengthen him for yet another battle. Then left to head to the walls to help direct the defense.

[Flex]

Darien was standing on the wall, wearing his platemail and sword at his side. He turned around to Asha and smiled wearily. "I guess this might be it. They have far more men than us."

[Ser Aemon Tully]

Daniel stands in his plate and mail. Unsheathing his sword he says," Lets get this over with." Jaime drops with an arrow in his eye next to him.

[Lord Rhaegar Targaryen]

Ser Templeton was standing to the left of the Lannister he had defeated in the yard, and on the far right of the man who was speaking to a woman warrior.

Looking down upon the black masses, Gawain smirked.

[Ser Aemon Tully]

Looking at the Nine Stars Daniel said with sarcasm," lets hope there not here for a dinner party."

[Lord Rhaegar Targaryen]

Gawain looked at the knight, and said nothing but "Stay alive."

[Flex]

As the enemy retreated Darien went to his knees, breathless and bleeding. He looked around to see if he could find Asha anywhere, having lost sight of her after fighting the champion.

[The Stranger]

She is by his side in a flash, and throws his arms around his neck.

"You were amazing!" she breathed into his ear, "Seeing you with that black metal monster... Drowned God!" She says, a twinkle in her eye, "You're not too tired are you?" She grins wickedly.

[Flex]

A grin spread on Darien's face. "A quick bandage and I should be fine!" He threw off his breastplate and sheathed his sword. "Might be our last chance." He said and winked at Asha.

[The Stranger]

She took him by the hand, c'mon, the grain silo should be private enough." She smiled as she led him away.

[Flex]

Grinning, Darien went willingly.

[Ser Aemon Tully]

Daniel watches Darien leave and smiles. Hopefully it wont have to be the last time. Then he limps of to find Gawain.

[Lord Rhaegar Targaryen]

Gawain is sitting by a couple of corpses, sharpening his sword, bleeding slightly from his arm, and with a small scratch on his shoulder.

[Ser Aemon Tully]

Daniel limps up to Gawain and eyes the festering corpses. Daniel raises his eyes from the corpses and asks," Want to have a victory drink in the hall. But before Gawain can answer he sits down beside him and says," Best not to have a drink, no need to wake up with a headache to the sounds of horns. He smiles a sad smile and looks up at the stars.