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Post by The Smith on Nov 9, 2008 23:58:07 GMT -5
King Rodrick and Yancey Smallwood enter the sick tent, Rodrick stopped, and immediately approached men he knew, kneeling and talking with each man.
Yancey ignored the wounded and walked straight to where Terrence Blackwood and Pieter Tully sat. Looking at Blackwood he said, "Can you get Darry out of that keep, and on his knees?"
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Post by Horas on Nov 10, 2008 0:06:25 GMT -5
Terrence is shirtless, his side wrapped in stained bandages. He raises an eyebrow and Yancey's question. "What makes you think I'd want to do something like that, Smallwood?" He asks.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 10, 2008 0:09:06 GMT -5
"That would be an act of some one who is not a traitor." Yancey replied, "I would think that you want to prove you are not a traitor right about now."
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Post by Horas on Nov 10, 2008 0:14:39 GMT -5
Inexplicably, Terrence grins. "A traitor to who? Him?" he jerks his head in Rodrick's direction. "I would think that should be fairly obvious by now. I did kill a few of his men out there."
Terrence snorts, then shakes his head. "Desmond is a good man, and I have no wish to see him die. But if I convince him to come out, it will be by Lord Tully's command, not yours."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 10, 2008 0:17:42 GMT -5
Yancey looked at Tully and nodded, "If I go fetch Selwyn and have him command it will it help? Thats what you lot are fighting for right, the boy." He laughed at the very notion.
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Post by Horas on Nov 10, 2008 0:31:39 GMT -5
"This was not my war, Smallwood. To be honest, I liked Rodrick. Certainly more than Lord Pieter at any rate." Terrence suddenly seems weary, and certainly does not seem to care that the man he speaks of sits to his immediate right. He sighs. "But I have reasons for what I have done, and I will not lift a finger to help your cause unless Lord Tully commands it."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 10, 2008 0:34:03 GMT -5
"And if Lord Tully were to die?" Smallwood asked.
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Post by Horas on Nov 10, 2008 0:41:56 GMT -5
"Had Lord Tully died in his sleep a month ago, who knows what might have transpired. But," Terrence states flatly, "You mean if you were to kill him. And my answer to that is still no."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 10, 2008 1:51:05 GMT -5
Yancey sighs, and turns to Tully. Reaching out he began to shake Pieter awake, "Wake up you foolish trout."
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Post by Tytos on Nov 10, 2008 17:20:05 GMT -5
Pieter's eyes open, and he slowly sits up, sharp pain shooting up his side. He looked up at Yancey and frowned.
"I was hoping you were Mooton, so I could shove an arrow up his arse, see how he likes it." Pieter says, smiling slightly.
"What brings you into the sick tent, Smallwood?" Pieter stated, glancing at Terrence. He wondered what he had said before he had woken...
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Post by The Smith on Nov 10, 2008 18:53:07 GMT -5
Yancey looked at Pieter, "Command Terrence here to go and fetch Darry from Harrenhal."
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Post by Tytos on Nov 10, 2008 18:58:57 GMT -5
Pieter looked up at Yancey, his smile now gone. "And why should I do that?"
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Post by The Smith on Nov 10, 2008 20:04:50 GMT -5
"Cause if you do not, then what use are you?" He asked.
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Post by Tytos on Nov 10, 2008 20:08:23 GMT -5
"I have no problem with being useless to you, Yancey."
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Post by Horas on Nov 10, 2008 20:54:47 GMT -5
Terrence leans back and looks around the tent, disinclined to pay much attention to the conversation to come. He hoped Darry would have the sense to surrender on his own.
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Hope you all are well and happy.