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Post by stahadis on Jun 10, 2007 1:23:22 GMT -5
“The Kingsroad is far from here, but these foul men must be brought to justice all the same,” Lord Randyl said speaking to his knights, lords and kin. The noise made Gathor try to rub the pain out of his temples, his father’s words became lost to him in last night’s sea of wines and ales. The Arbor is full of poisons, he shook his head and blinked.
Gathor Tyrell thought about who might have been a good choice to fill the two slots in the Kingsguard. Someone valiant and strong, but more importantly, one of our own.
More words more pain.
“I offer my aid to clean the Kingsroad of such filth,” Gathor found himself on his feat, a place in the small counsel would need to be filled, if he could not best his brother on the field, he could try his luck at King’s Landing. “As heir to Highgarden, King Rodrick will see this as,” he paused hunting for the right word, “our way to honor such a king.”
Lord Randyl gave him a look that asked; honor him with you? “The realm needs a new small counsel.” was one the many murmurs that echoed around the room.
“Vary well, it should be decided who else House Tyrell well send to aid Kings Road.”
I can think of two, Gathor kept his mouth shut that time, I am going to need more wine for this.
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Post by House Lefford on Jun 10, 2007 2:02:03 GMT -5
"Aye brother an excellent plan." Rindwynd said rising to his feet.
"You will need knights with you unless you mean to take the villains alone Gathor." follow by a roar of rich laughter from Rindwynd and his men
"Mayhaps i'll join you on this adventure i would be a good chance to get back in to shape i have become flabby lounging here in lovely Highgarden yes i shall join you." finished Rindwynd with a air of finality about him returning to his seat
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Post by stahadis on Jun 10, 2007 2:23:24 GMT -5
Gathor took the wine offered to him by the servant woman and drank deep, “aye it would be unbother-like of me to take all the glory someone would need to sing about it after all,” he smiled.
Lord Randyl cleared his throat, “you would need a Measter, and any more knights as you need, at least ten and you will set off the next day.”
Ser Paxton Rowan, Ser Osfreid Ashford, Ser Elwin Ashford, and Ser Aron Beesbury lent their swords, and all where accepted.
Gathor sat down and took another cup of wine, “let us wish ourselves luck in finding another five,” as he raised his cup in the air, no question that my cousin would wish to prove himself here. He wondered if he might have just made another song for his kinsmen.
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Post by House Lefford on Jun 10, 2007 2:37:35 GMT -5
"A toast to my fine brother" yells Rindwynd raising his goblet. " May he lead us to a fine victory." a muted toast and the assembled noble murmur to "victory".
"Now we still need about five more good knights join us on this outing."
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Post by melon on Jun 10, 2007 2:45:53 GMT -5
"Uncle, Cousins, Lords and Knights. I am new to my vows but have righteous fury in my heart i ask you to allow me to come along in this great and noble venture. But i wish for glory so i plead thy to allow me to lead the scouts of our small but noble task" Tallahar took his seat and thought
"Garth come here boy"
"yes ser" Garth asked
"Go and find out about the Riverlands while i am drinking go boy now"
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Post by House Lefford on Jun 10, 2007 2:49:34 GMT -5
"Aye coz will be a fine companion it will be your first time to kings landing wont it boy."
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Post by melon on Jun 10, 2007 2:54:09 GMT -5
"Aye cuz and i hear you could so me to the finest brothel in all Flea Bottoms my loins say i thas been to long for me" Tallahar yells in only slightly Drunk voice.
"Give us a song Rindwynd ever venture should start with a good song"
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Post by stahadis on Jun 10, 2007 3:00:43 GMT -5
"Ah, good cousin it is would be good to have you along, the our house and the realm would do good to have you along, four knights now and of course some huntsmen and out riders for my coz to lead.” Least while scounting that one will be away from me.
Another knight, old Ser Maron Hightower stood up. “Not a lot of knights live to be as old as me, I shall aid you.” he was joined by Ser Warin of Longtable, Ser Pate Flowers and his father Ser Erick Tyrell of a lesser branch.
“Would your men join us brother?” Gathor asked considering the unknown number of bandits.
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Post by House Lefford on Jun 10, 2007 3:05:37 GMT -5
"Aye a tyrosh one i think."
"mmm... let me think." a mumbled stroking his bread.
"Ah yes 'The Ladies mug is half full I believe'."
*sing the song with much gusto* near the end Rindwynd looks over to his brother he's deep in the wine skin again tonight a late start tomorrow it seem.
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Post by House Lefford on Jun 10, 2007 3:07:57 GMT -5
"I know of a few friends who would be interested in a good fight."
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Post by melon on Jun 10, 2007 3:10:00 GMT -5
*thunderous clapping* "truly great cousin"
"I am sad to say but While we travel i would ask a knight to teach me the advanced skills of swordsmanship" Rindwynd should stand up for this and i can finally show my skills against a true opponent then give Gathor a sound thrashing for fun
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Post by stahadis on Jun 10, 2007 3:11:53 GMT -5
"More wine and a longer mourning tomorrow"
(ooc: to somewhere in kingslanding then?)
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Post by House Lefford on Jun 10, 2007 3:13:50 GMT -5
ooc: i think we just go to the marketplace a general area
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Post by melon on Jun 10, 2007 3:19:22 GMT -5
" Arbor Reds are they the nector of the gods lets us drink until it is dry" Know in a complete drunk and very merry voice
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Hope you all are well and happy.