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Post by Erik on Dec 12, 2008 21:17:21 GMT -5
Tyberion is simply speechless for a moment, as if trying to comprehend how someone so dense had lived so long. Then, he raises his voice for the rest of the yard, "Is there any man here who will say I have been unreasonable? Any man who will say I refused knightly combat?"
He spurs his horse forward slowly, his retinue following him. "Royce, feel free to join me, we have matters to discuss. Dawnrose, send me a raven if you ever learn to ride." He spits into the dirt at Baelor's feet and rides past him, toward the gate to the city.
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Post by Tallahar on Dec 12, 2008 21:18:38 GMT -5
Bealor shrugs, "Guess he's a coward."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 12, 2008 21:20:54 GMT -5
Haley was near Bealor when se heard what he said last. She put her hand on his arm. "Bealor, just dont."
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Post by Tallahar on Dec 12, 2008 21:21:44 GMT -5
"What?" He looked at his Sister.
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Post by Erik on Dec 12, 2008 21:22:33 GMT -5
Tyberion nearly wheels his horse around when he hears Baelor's words, before calming himself. His revenge can wait.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 12, 2008 21:22:45 GMT -5
"You know what." She hissed at him under her breath.
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Post by Sam on Dec 12, 2008 21:23:11 GMT -5
Samuel yanked his long hunting blade out of his boot in a graceful fluid motion, the razor-sharp 18" blade shining in the sun. It had been a gift from his father on his thirteenth name-day, and he had carried no other knife since then, though he kept it carefully maintained and cleaned.
"Aye, it's a beauty, if I do say so myself. Good eye, I thought I'd hidden it pretty well," he said to Tyrell. He bent down to tuck the blade back into his boot, and then turned back the 'duel,' with a frown on his face. On his back hung a greatsword in a strange sheath rather than a harness, obscuring the entire blade from sight, apart from the hilt which was functional and unadorned.
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Post by Tallahar on Dec 12, 2008 21:26:37 GMT -5
"I more meant the other larger one on your back. It's Valyrain Steel isn't it?"
Bealor smiled at Haley, "It seems to run in our blood pissing off Lannisters"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 12, 2008 21:28:16 GMT -5
"In the male line maybe." Haley muttered. "You really shouldnt annoy people so."
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Post by Sam on Dec 12, 2008 21:30:19 GMT -5
"Good eye again. It must be very useful, being able to see through leather. I can think of a few times when that talent would have come in handy," he said winking, though all his good humor disappeared from his face as he turned back toward Damin.
"You can get a closer look at it, if you like, although that might not end well for you," he said, smiling wickedly.
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Post by Tallahar on Dec 12, 2008 21:30:38 GMT -5
"Argh he'll get over it. Or he won't doesn't make much difference to me."
"That would be a good talent. But no I saw you draw it during the attack on the King. What do you call it Lord...." Damin leaves it hanging for the man to speak.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 12, 2008 21:32:13 GMT -5
Haley rolled her eyes, he was being his typical stubborn self. "You should be trying to make friends, not enemys."
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Post by Tallahar on Dec 12, 2008 21:33:31 GMT -5
"I know and I will. I shall try to gain some alliances during the attack on Driftmark."
"That would be a good talent. But no I saw you draw it during the attack on the King. What do you call it Lord...." Damin leaves it hanging for the man to speak.
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Post by Sam on Dec 12, 2008 21:34:13 GMT -5
"It's called Heartsbane," he said, staring at the man incredulously.
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Post by Tallahar on Dec 12, 2008 21:39:15 GMT -5
"Wasn't that the old name for the Tarly sword before it was split into Fury and Treason. If I remember correctly Fury was given back to House Tarly and Treason to Aerie Falgrave though it was recently stolen." Damin strokes his chin, "Hmmm interesting."
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Hope you all are well and happy.