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Post by Lord Gaspard Yronwood on Dec 16, 2008 2:50:27 GMT -5
He grins. "I'm so excited! My first battle! Lyreon Barclay, first traitor we get to chase!" he suddenly becomes sober, "I mean, yes, there will be screaming and blood and innocent men dying for their liege lords... but won't it be exciting until the harsh disillusionment hits?"
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on Dec 16, 2008 5:48:47 GMT -5
Allyria pulls her hand back slowly. "It has been...fine, yes. Plenty of traitors getting what they deserve." There is a sudden chill to her voice. "The King could have been more lenient," Howland said softly. "I lost a father too not long ago.." his voice trails off. |
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Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on Dec 16, 2008 8:23:00 GMT -5
Wulf chuckled, "wasn't that what you were trying to do?" "Perhaps although it appears the limb is more viable then we thought," Loren said with a smile before turning to Bryden. "Congratulations on your appointment, to Master of Laws, I am sure you will work hard in your new position." |
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Post by Sam on Dec 16, 2008 13:00:13 GMT -5
Samuel clapped his goodbrother on the shoulder, and finished the glass of wine he had been holding, before passing the empty glass off to a servant. "Have we had any word on when his tournament is going to be?" he asked, nodding his head in the King's direction.
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Post by Erik on Dec 17, 2008 1:24:37 GMT -5
"The King could have been more lenient," Howland said softly. "I lost a father too not long ago.." his voice trails off. "Yes...of course." Allyria replies, doing her best to stay cheerful, "I don't mean to be rude. Enough of such maudlin subjects, though. The realm is at peace, or nearly. We should be celebrating. Do you dance, Lord Royce?" |
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on Dec 17, 2008 7:26:34 GMT -5
"It has been a while since I have had a reason to dance, though I think that I have found one today, my Lady," Howland replied holding out his hand for her to take.
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Post by Marie on Dec 17, 2008 18:04:43 GMT -5
Alys Rowan arrived, hoping to find her betrothed.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 17, 2008 18:06:14 GMT -5
Haley was with Alys. She was dressed in a dark brown. Like her friend, she looked for her brother, or somebody else that she knew.
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Post by Marie on Dec 17, 2008 18:13:02 GMT -5
"I wish I'd paid more attention to court events before now," Alys confessed. "But I was more interested in fighting."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 17, 2008 18:15:48 GMT -5
Haley smiled. "Just look as if you know what your doing and who you speak with and you'll be alright. Remember to call the Lords my Lord, and the knights Ser."
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Post by Marie on Dec 17, 2008 18:22:27 GMT -5
"OH, I always do. I'm just far too outspoken for a lady and I have improper opinions," Alys said laughing.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 17, 2008 18:24:50 GMT -5
Haley grinned at the thought. "Best to just speak when spoken to!"
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Post by Marie on Dec 17, 2008 18:28:48 GMT -5
"Yes, probably. I've no talent for small talk anyway. I'd rather just talk to people I know and like."
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Post by Erik on Dec 17, 2008 18:37:48 GMT -5
"It has been a while since I have had a reason to dance, though I think that I have found one today, my Lady," Howland replied holding out his hand for her to take. Allyria takes his hand, smiling, and follows him out to the dance floor. |
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 17, 2008 18:38:05 GMT -5
"Thats what we all want, but if someone talks to you and you just ignore them its considered rude, no matter how much you may dislike them."
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Hope you all are well and happy.