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Ashford
Nov 23, 2008 15:00:54 GMT -5
Post by Sam on Nov 23, 2008 15:00:54 GMT -5
The Reachman frowned, but waited for the messenger to respond. He knew enough about the King to worry about what Rodrick might do to Lord Irwyn if they came back without Lord Tyrell, but merely conveying his words. Everyone in the realm knew the value of Craych Tyrell's word.
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Ashford
Nov 23, 2008 20:43:22 GMT -5
Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on Nov 23, 2008 20:43:22 GMT -5
The messenger nodded, "Lord Irwyn is concerned that the King will not be merciful, he expects no great kindness from the Crown and suggests you bid your family well, make right with the Seven and," the man whispers "arrange your own death to avoid the depraved criminals that the King keeps as friends." The man bows his head after saying this despising himself for even repeating the thought.
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Ashford
Nov 23, 2008 21:05:43 GMT -5
Post by Tallahar on Nov 23, 2008 21:05:43 GMT -5
Craych didn't say anything to the man for sometime, "I am leaving on the morrow for Kings Landings you may rest the night here and travel with me or leave now."
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Ashford
Nov 23, 2008 21:46:55 GMT -5
Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on Nov 23, 2008 21:46:55 GMT -5
"Very well milord, we will travel with you," he bows and moves to be dismissed.
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Ashford
Nov 23, 2008 21:49:13 GMT -5
Post by Tallahar on Nov 23, 2008 21:49:13 GMT -5
Craych walked back into a room in Ashford Lords tower.
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