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Post by The Smith on May 27, 2009 14:00:22 GMT -5
Thatcher saw five people walking back toward the main group from an unnatural rise. Selwyn was supporting Horas Martell as they returned. Behind them was Aurora Martell, Kyma Targaryen and Rolf Groomsmen.
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Post by Flex on May 27, 2009 14:01:16 GMT -5
Imry laughed. "Well let us take this out of our minds and go find Princess Rhaenys... you said you had seen her?" Euric nodded in the direction she stood. "Over there. I am not too sure what house the man's sigil belongs too though." |
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Post by The Flint on May 27, 2009 14:02:26 GMT -5
Talyn approached the group, and eyed them all. He did not know them, but you could not help but know of them.
"your grace, err, highness, your.. milords..." Talyn said, all the social graces taught by his father temporarily forgotten. "Ustice sent me to find you." He explained, rising from his knee.
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Post by Horas on May 27, 2009 14:04:32 GMT -5
Rask makes his way across the battlefield with his slow, limping stride. He spies two young men conversing -- Imry and Euric, though he recognizes neither.
Rask calls out to the closer one. "Boy," he rasps, "Who leads your forces?"
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Post by The Smith on May 27, 2009 14:04:48 GMT -5
Horas Martell's sharp eyes focused on his face, and he frowned. "If you need to hurry Selwyn, I am sure Thatcher will be able to guide me the rest of the way back."
Selwyn looked at Thatcher.
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Post by Imry Willfyre on May 27, 2009 14:05:19 GMT -5
"I'm just as much Westerosi as you... all I would recognize is Saella's banner, perhaps Selwyn's too. Let us joi-", Imry says until the wildling interrupts. "Our leader lies slain."
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Post by Flex on May 27, 2009 14:05:35 GMT -5
Rask makes his way across the battlefield with his slow, limping stride. He spies two young men conversing -- Imry and Euric, though he recognizes neither. Rask calls out to the closer one. "Boy," he rasps, "Who leads your forces?" Euric nodded at Imry but turned when he noticed the old man. "I wish I knew." |
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Post by The Flint on May 27, 2009 14:07:02 GMT -5
"Uh... of course milord," Talyn said with a bow of his head, "as you wish." he approached hesitantly, and than offered his shoulder to the dark magician.
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Post by The Smith on May 27, 2009 14:09:29 GMT -5
Horas wrapped his thin arm around Thatcher's shoulder. His skin so tight against bone it looked like claws draped over his shoulder.
Selwyn walk away quickly, flanked by Rolf Groomsmen. After a moment Kyma hurried after them.
Horas rasped out a dark cough, "Fate bring men to places they though they would never see, Traitor's son."
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Post by Horas on May 27, 2009 14:09:53 GMT -5
Euric's reply summons a hint of a smile to Rask's face. "You did not come with the dragons?"
Rask had never seen a dragon before today, save in his dreams.
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Post by Flex on May 27, 2009 14:11:16 GMT -5
"I did, but our Queen is slain. Look over yonder..." He replies, nodding in the direction of the dead dragon. "She has four daughters; two sets of twins."
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Post by The Flint on May 27, 2009 14:12:08 GMT -5
Thatcher nodded, "I did not expect to see this day, let alone survive it. Wasn't really sure I wanted to neither." The young man replied, as he helped Martell limp forward the Fluttering banner of the sun and spear. "What happens now? If Saella's dead, as they say? Will these others tear themselves apart while the Cult still holds so much of the south?"
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Post by Imry Willfyre on May 27, 2009 14:13:21 GMT -5
"Who did you come here with, stranger?", Imry said to the wildling.
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Post by The Smith on May 27, 2009 14:14:49 GMT -5
"No, I think not." Horas smiled his dry skin pulling tight to his face, "Not yet. Do you burn to murder your father so badly?" A cough escaped his lips.
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Post by The Flint on May 27, 2009 14:17:21 GMT -5
"No, not to hear you put it like that." Talyn confessed, "Although I suppose he must die for what he's done. It might be one thing to betray one man for another you think nobler, but to betray all Men, in such a way." Talyn sighed, "I don't know what the Seven proscribe for that."
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Hope you all are well and happy.