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Post by Marie on May 27, 2009 17:33:49 GMT -5
"To assure you that me and my Bloodriders are yours, just like Queen Saella's, of course? Not more than three survived from my force, but we are your men." Borcas did not knelt or bowed/ "You and your men are welcome," Rhaenys told Borcas. "Do you care to join my own personal guard, until such time as I appoint my Queensguard? Maekar and the others will be glad of the assistance now that I have taken Mother's place in the world and must therefore be guarded more carefully than ever."
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Post by Borcas Redwyne on May 27, 2009 17:36:27 GMT -5
"I cannot give you the Oath of Blood, because by accepting Bloodriders, I am a sort of Khal, but I will ride with you, and I will keep you safe from harm, as will the Blood of My Blood." Borcas did not kneel still.
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Post by The Smith on May 27, 2009 17:40:49 GMT -5
"If I thought they were thinking of them instead of their own positions, maybe I could leave it alone," Talyn replied before biting his lip sourly, "you're right though. What business is it of mine. Thats why I wanted to be a soldier. Just go where you're told, and do as you're told." "We all have dark thoughts, but save them for other nights." Rolf replied, "Tonight is for drinking. I am so glad to be alive I want to drink myself to death."
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Post by The Flint on May 27, 2009 17:41:37 GMT -5
Talyn chuckled, "I'm sure Musgood has it all rationed out so there is no hope of that occurring."
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Post by Marie on May 27, 2009 17:44:32 GMT -5
She decided not to insist on making him kneel. He'd have to, one day, but it wasn't necessary yet.
"Tell your bloodriders that the blood of the dragon honours them. Serve me well, and I will grant you the gifts with which a khal is more commonly honoured on his wedding night."
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Post by The Smith on May 27, 2009 17:47:20 GMT -5
Rolf chuckled as well, "Musgood can be bought." He winked, "You should deploy your scouting forces better."
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Post by The Flint on May 27, 2009 17:49:50 GMT -5
"That's what you are for Rolf. You and your fleet-footed horses. If you find a keg you can't quite crack, that's when you call in the heavy infantry. We'll force an opening."
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Post by Borcas Redwyne on May 27, 2009 17:53:40 GMT -5
Borcas laughed hard and rude.
"The gifts a Khal is granted at his wedding night, involve fighting to the death and intimate relationships, my Queen. I guess you are reffereing to something else?"
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Post by Marie on May 27, 2009 17:57:34 GMT -5
Rhaenys frowned but understood how he'd misunderstood her.
"Of course. I wish to reward those who are loyal to me but I cannot reward you as I might a lord, so I would offer you gifts that have value to the Dothraki."
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Post by The Smith on May 27, 2009 18:02:26 GMT -5
"That's what you are for Rolf. You and your fleet-footed horses. If you find a keg you can't quite crack, that's when you call in the heavy infantry. We'll force an opening." Rolf nodded, "We can handle kegs. Hell we could handle an army of kegs and tankards. If they are some Pike there though, I will send a rider."
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Post by The Flint on May 27, 2009 18:04:25 GMT -5
Talyn smiled. "I wish you happy hunting than." He says, patting Rolf on the arm.
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Post by Borcas Redwyne on May 27, 2009 18:05:13 GMT -5
"Are you going to offer me the Arakh, the Whip and the Bow?" Borcas asked.
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Post by Marie on May 27, 2009 18:08:52 GMT -5
"I am," Rhaenys confirmed. "Once you have proved yourself loyal to me as well as to my late mother. Unless there is some other gift you would prefer instead?"
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Post by The Smith on May 27, 2009 18:09:03 GMT -5
Talyn smiled. "I wish you happy hunting than." He says, patting Rolf on the arm. Rolf nodded but did not reply. Selwyn walked up to them and barked at Rolf, "Dunn and his command are missing. Go find him." Rolf nodded, and turned on the spot hurrying off. Selwyn looked at Thatcher, "You did good today. And yesterday." He scratched at the scars on his face and then added, "My father was a fuck up too." Turning he stalked past Yew, Tallbody and Mills and started barking at Lord Roxton.
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Post by The Flint on May 27, 2009 18:12:21 GMT -5
"Thank you milord," Talyn replied, although Selwyn had already moved on by then. Talyn looked at the other commanders for a moment, and unsure of what else needed saying, muttered something about going to his tent, but that he'd be available if needed.
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