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Post by Erik on Nov 26, 2008 23:54:35 GMT -5
Tyberion gives a genuine grin to Lefford's joke, and nods appreciatively when the food and drink are brought in. He digs in wholeheartedly, hungry from the ride to Deep Den, and makes small talk with those present.
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Post by Lord Gaspard Yronwood on Nov 27, 2008 0:13:15 GMT -5
Martyn eats little, though enough to assure the more paranoid guests he isn't going to poison Tyberion. "So... will I be accompanying you to meet the babykiller or am I intended to remain here while you vouch for my good name?"
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Post by Erik on Nov 27, 2008 1:53:34 GMT -5
Tyberion looks up at Lefford, picking a bit of meat from his teeth.
"To tell the truth, I hadn't considered it. I suppose you may as well ride with me. Keep your nicknames for the King within the West, of course."
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Post by Erik on Nov 28, 2008 12:42:13 GMT -5
Come morning, Tyberion and his entourage set out, along with any others desiring to make their loyalties to the King known.
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Post by Quenton Baratheon on Nov 28, 2008 12:45:56 GMT -5
... Lord Marbrand being one such person.
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Post by Lord Gaspard Yronwood on Nov 28, 2008 12:48:55 GMT -5
...and Lord Lefford being another.
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Post by Aerys on Nov 28, 2008 18:58:15 GMT -5
Ser Lyonel Velaryon accompanies Lord Dudley Marbrand, his grandfather's goodbrother.
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