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Post by Erik on Nov 30, 2008 14:15:36 GMT -5
Tyberion enters the inn with an immense knight bearing the sigil of House Drox.
"How many rooms do you have available?" Tyberion asks the innkeeper.
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Post by Tallahar on Nov 30, 2008 19:00:54 GMT -5
The small man with long hair looked up at the young and handsome Lannister. A deep voice escaped the man, "Well with the King returning to here were pretty full. How many do you need... MiLord?" Was quickly added.
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Post by Erik on Nov 30, 2008 19:48:04 GMT -5
"Oh, thirty or so, I think? If you don't have enough, I can look elsewhere for the extras, of course. But cost isn't an object."
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Post by Tallahar on Nov 30, 2008 20:56:25 GMT -5
"I got 17 if ya want them MiLord."
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Post by Erik on Nov 30, 2008 21:09:37 GMT -5
"I suppose it will have to do. Hugh," Tyberion turns to the knight behind them, "Tell the highborn ones they'll have rooms here. I'll scrounge up something for the others. Save a room for Allyria."
"Yes, milord." The large knight grumbles, turning and leaving. He returns soon after, a number of others in tow. Tyberion, meanwhile, leaves on his own to find some more rooms.
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Post by Tallahar on Nov 30, 2008 21:12:23 GMT -5
"Hey!" The keeps calls after him, "I want some sort of down payment Boy."
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Post by Erik on Nov 30, 2008 21:15:12 GMT -5
Tyberion waves his hand over his shoulder and a young man in Lannister livery walks up to the desk. "Lot of nerve speaking to Lord Lannister like that. But here's your money. Should do." He drops a small, but heavy, bag before the innkeeper. "Pure Western gold. You'll get whatever else you're owed upon our departure."
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Post by Tallahar on Nov 30, 2008 21:16:59 GMT -5
"I don't care if he was the King himself I get my down payment." Taking the money he quickly retreated.
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Post by Ollie on Nov 30, 2008 23:10:15 GMT -5
A well-to-do looking patron snorted in derision at the inkeep's claim, but said nothing otherwise.
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Post by Erik on Dec 2, 2008 21:14:31 GMT -5
Allyria Lannister enters the inn with her entourage of serving girls and finds her way up to her rooms.
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Post by Flex on Dec 9, 2008 6:37:04 GMT -5
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Having found a room, Arys sends a message to Lord Horas, to ask if he could come see him.
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Post by Erik on Dec 13, 2008 14:02:05 GMT -5
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Tyberion and his entourage return after the lack of a battle, Howland Royce also in tow.
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on Dec 14, 2008 8:15:08 GMT -5
After seating themselves in a more private area Howland speaks up, "You are right to assume that I am looking for a wife".
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Post by Erik on Dec 14, 2008 14:22:13 GMT -5
"Good," Tyberion replies, sipping at some wine a servant had brought for them, "It's about time Allyria was married. I can think of no reason to object. But, you understand, she is my sister, my twin...and I am not inclined to marry her off if she is unwilling. Granted, I don't know why she would be, but I would rather make no promises without her consent."
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on Dec 15, 2008 7:11:12 GMT -5
"That is as it should be," Howland agreed. "I would rather that we get to know eachother a bit before a decision is made". He twirled the glass causing the wine to move about before tasting it.
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