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Post by The Smith on Oct 22, 2008 22:51:35 GMT -5
Rodrick nodded, "I know we are marrying the next one to Tully's boy. Do you know him? He manly enough for my gal?" He waved over a serving wench and held out his glass.
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Post by Horas on Oct 22, 2008 22:54:07 GMT -5
"I confess I know little of the boy, Your Grace. He lives here in King's Landing, does he not?"
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Post by The Smith on Oct 22, 2008 22:55:52 GMT -5
The King shrugged, "I do not know." He admired the serving girl's cleavage as she refilled his goblet. "I ordered whores for every competitor. Yancey is getting the money from Justin now. I got two for Brynden because he won." Rodrick laughed.
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Post by Horas on Oct 22, 2008 23:01:13 GMT -5
"I knew I should've competed in the lists!" a voice from nearby shouts, raising a few laughs.
"A very generous offer, Your Grace. I am certain Lord Brynden will appreciate it," Terrence says.
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Post by The Smith on Oct 22, 2008 23:07:26 GMT -5
Rodrick waved his hand, "It was nothing the least I could do. It was a magnificent tourney. I can not wait til the Melee. You have entered, correct?"
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Post by Horas on Oct 22, 2008 23:11:26 GMT -5
"I have not. I did not want to steal all the glory for myself, Your Grace." Terrence reaches out for a cup of wine from a passing barmaid. "Do you think I should reconsider?"
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Post by The Smith on Oct 22, 2008 23:13:14 GMT -5
Rodrick laughed, "Of course, I love a melee with too many men to count. The sound of armor breaking, and weapons cracking." He breathed in deeply through his nose, "And that smell of hot sweat and exhausted bodies, it is better then even an orgy."
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Post by House Lefford on Oct 22, 2008 23:18:55 GMT -5
Craych Tyrell with his arm now in a sling arrvies with his cousin Martis at the Tavern.
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Post by Horas on Oct 22, 2008 23:19:32 GMT -5
"I do not know if I'd go quite that far. They say you've never really had an orgy until you've had one in Lys," Terrence says with a debauched wink, "Not that I'd know anything of that, of course."
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Post by The Smith on Oct 22, 2008 23:22:30 GMT -5
Rodrick smiled and chuckled, "You have to come to Hunting Lodge. I will take you on a great hunt." His elbow nudges Terrence in the ribs.
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Post by Horas on Oct 22, 2008 23:25:08 GMT -5
"And what sort of game do you hunt at your lodge, Your Grace?" Terrence smirks.
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Post by The Smith on Oct 22, 2008 23:27:31 GMT -5
"I have large parties and we hunt.. " Rodrick laughed, "Well... Mostly each other. You should come, bring some close friends. Its a great deal of fun."
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Post by Horas on Oct 22, 2008 23:33:18 GMT -5
"I will be sure to take you up on that offer," Terrence says, taking a drink from his wine cup.
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Post by The Smith on Oct 22, 2008 23:35:27 GMT -5
Rodrick smiled and nodded, "Who would turn it down?" Rodrick laughed and eyed the room with a large smile on his face, "Do you like the wine?"
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Post by Horas on Oct 22, 2008 23:37:55 GMT -5
"It is decent. From the Arbor?" Terrence's eyes also wander across the party, falling with curiosity upon Thadeus Thatcher.
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