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Post by Imry Willfyre on Oct 15, 2008 0:11:36 GMT -5
The Hand's chambers in a tower of the Red Keep. They have been painted with the colors of House Dondarrion for the last decade and a half, and are always well guarded and maintained. One can usually gain an audience with the Hand, however, if they request a meeting through one of the stewards ever present in the tower.
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Post by Lord Rupert Trant on Oct 15, 2008 20:05:42 GMT -5
The young Lord Rupert Trant approached the Tower, begging audience.
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Oct 15, 2008 23:21:56 GMT -5
Lord Trant is granted an audience with the Lord Hand midway through the day.
"Lord Trant", Dondarrion said as he gestured in the man, speaking politely but with little warmth, "to what do I owe this pleasure?"
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Post by Lord Rupert Trant on Oct 16, 2008 15:26:25 GMT -5
Rupert was accompanied by Ser Leonard, a man eternally smiling. The young lord greeted the Hand and sighed.
"You have no doubt heard the news about my family?"
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Oct 16, 2008 15:42:06 GMT -5
"I received the letter from Gallowsgrey , but was only able to skim the contents. My condolences, Lord Trant."
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Post by Lord Rupert Trant on Oct 17, 2008 14:23:15 GMT -5
"I was merely wondering..." Rupert began, not looking at the Hand. "If perhaps there was any way you could help. Not for free of course, but the rebuilding process is slow, and money comes slower still. Is there anything that you might be able to provide me with?"
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Oct 17, 2008 14:36:29 GMT -5
"Some money, perhaps, and some laborers... Just how much of the castle was destroyed by fire?"
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Post by Lord Rupert Trant on Oct 17, 2008 16:03:39 GMT -5
"The entirety of the West Wing and the kitchen below it. It was a terrible scene, there are no bedrooms save the lofts and the servants' quarters." Rupert spoke slowly, as if trying to remember each detail.
"Everyone is sleeping together in the dining hall. They take their meals there as well. It's a right mess."
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Oct 18, 2008 19:20:17 GMT -5
Breck nodded, "The crown will assist in repairing your hall, have no fear, Lord Trant."
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Post by Tallahar on Oct 19, 2008 0:42:24 GMT -5
A note arrives inviting the Hand to dinner at Rose Manor with Damin Tyrell.
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Post by Lord Rupert Trant on Oct 19, 2008 10:26:12 GMT -5
"Thank you Lord Hand."
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Post by Ollie on Oct 20, 2008 12:22:26 GMT -5
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Lord Olander Reed arrives, requesting an audience with the Lord Hand.
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Oct 20, 2008 15:02:33 GMT -5
He is checked for weapons or other dangerous objects, as all men are, then admitted to meet with the Lord Hand. Dondarrion is busy mulling over recent reports when Reed enters the room.
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Post by Ollie on Oct 20, 2008 15:28:31 GMT -5
After surrendering the bronze dagger upon his hip, the crannogman makes his way into Dondarrion's chambers.
"Interesting news is it, Lord Hand?" he asked conversationally, inclining his head towards the reports.
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Oct 20, 2008 18:49:15 GMT -5
"The appointment of Cedric's son? Or do you mean the dispossession of Barclay lands?", Breck questioned solemnly.
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