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Post by The Smith on Oct 22, 2008 15:18:58 GMT -5
Grant laughed, "Many, many.... since we have come to this cursed piles of fleas."
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Post by The Flint on Oct 22, 2008 15:23:13 GMT -5
"I'm not surprised. The people of this city could use some hope." Templeton said sternly.
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Post by The Smith on Oct 22, 2008 15:28:57 GMT -5
"Do not turn to the North for hope." Replied Grant, "Winter is Coming."
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Post by The Flint on Oct 22, 2008 15:33:41 GMT -5
Templeton nodded, "is that just Northron intuition or do you all know something the rest of us don't?"
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Post by The Smith on Oct 22, 2008 15:34:36 GMT -5
Grant laughed, "Its Northern Tradition, not that girlie option you gave."
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Post by The Flint on Oct 22, 2008 15:35:13 GMT -5
Templeton shrugged. "Seems a sure enough bet to me regardless."
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Post by The Smith on Oct 22, 2008 15:36:58 GMT -5
Grant simply nodded.
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Post by The Flint on Oct 22, 2008 15:37:27 GMT -5
Templeton smiled, and patted the man on the back, and than went to mingle with the others.
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Post by westerosi on Dec 19, 2008 8:53:27 GMT -5
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Cregan sat alone in his room, reading a letter that had arrived for him from the North. He called for his squire and told him to go to the Red Keep and ask to speak with Kijo Sand, and then go and see if he could get a meeting with the Hand.
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