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Post by The Smith on Dec 19, 2008 13:48:52 GMT -5
That morning the King can be found sitting at a table eating a breakfast that covers the entire table's top. He nurses at a foamy ale, while joking with Trant who sits at the next table playing with some colored cards.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 19, 2008 13:58:09 GMT -5
Rodrick looked at it and paled, "Well, what does it say?" He crams a large spoonful of sausage and eggs into his mouth.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 19, 2008 14:06:17 GMT -5
Rodrick glanced at Trant.
Trant stood and looked at Brynden, "We attempted to arrest them, but to a child they all resisted. I can not think of more damning evidence then that. To resist so hardily proves an eliminate of guilt, otherwise they would have allowed themselves to be arrested."
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Post by The Smith on Dec 19, 2008 14:16:15 GMT -5
"You are a councilor of your King, Royce." Trant replied hotly, "Remember your fucking place."
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Post by The Smith on Dec 19, 2008 14:21:28 GMT -5
"And I saw your mother when she was Master of laws," Trant replied coolly, "And you do not have her succulent, endless legs."
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Post by The Smith on Dec 19, 2008 14:25:43 GMT -5
Rodrick looked up, "It was your sister Royce." Then he shoved a large hunk of bread into his mouth.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 19, 2008 14:29:29 GMT -5
Trant sat back down, and chuckled.
Rodrick replied, "Your sister wanted it done. I can't say no to her." He shrugged.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 19, 2008 14:41:02 GMT -5
Rodrick looked at Brynden and said, "If you told any one I said that I would kill you Royce. But I am not going to sit hear, and listen to you bitch about my actions when your own sister was involved." He bit a sausage and then replied, "No, I gave the order. Oakheart was uncomfortable with the order."
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Post by The Smith on Dec 19, 2008 14:56:46 GMT -5
Rodrick waved, "I do not care how they are buried. You may see to it. And I am fine with Barret having a trial." He chewed at his food for several seconds, "Is there anything else?"
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Post by The Smith on Dec 19, 2008 15:01:55 GMT -5
"Of course." Rodrick rolled his eyes and shoved more food into his mouth, "Yum"
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Post by The Smith on Dec 19, 2008 15:06:28 GMT -5
The King shrugged, "I was not there... I heard he resisted his arrest even though out numbered twenty to one."
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Post by The Smith on Dec 19, 2008 15:27:05 GMT -5
"I like my own men, but I will think on what you say." He replied.
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Post by Fel on Feb 5, 2009 16:21:16 GMT -5
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Qhored enters and looks around for the king.
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Post by The Smith on Feb 5, 2009 16:24:21 GMT -5
The King is sitting on a throne made of empty Kegs, and laughing. A pretty girl is bouncing on his knee.
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Post by Fel on Feb 5, 2009 16:25:50 GMT -5
Qhored approaches and bows his head stiffly. "Your Grace, I have a proposal to offer you."
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