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Post by Tallahar on May 28, 2009 8:19:55 GMT -5
"Kneeling to a woman with the three dragons when your almost defeated is one thing. Now it is something else. But if that is what you truly believe will help Westeros I shall support you Selwyn."
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Post by Lord Connor Tully on May 28, 2009 8:35:21 GMT -5
Lord Oswell Tully approaches the king's tent, asking his guards to notify King Selwyn of his arrival.
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Post by The Smith on May 28, 2009 9:31:08 GMT -5
"Kneeling to a woman with the three dragons when your almost defeated is one thing. Now it is something else. But if that is what you truly believe will help Westeros I shall support you Selwyn." "I expected your honor to hold." Selwyn replied.
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Post by The Smith on May 28, 2009 9:31:59 GMT -5
Lord Oswell Tully approaches the king's tent, asking his guards to notify King Selwyn of his arrival. Selwyn beckoned Tully over as well, "What do you want Tully?"
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Post by Tallahar on May 28, 2009 9:34:11 GMT -5
"Kneeling to a woman with the three dragons when your almost defeated is one thing. Now it is something else. But if that is what you truly believe will help Westeros I shall support you Selwyn." "I expected your honor to hold." Selwyn replied. "Then it shall. But now and always I am your loyal subject."
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Post by Lord Connor Tully on May 28, 2009 10:20:38 GMT -5
Oswell walked over and bowed, "I thought to ask when we shall depart. What men I have left are eager for home...as am I, I suppose. I had also thought to ask if you had anything you wished me to do."
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Post by The Smith on May 28, 2009 10:28:06 GMT -5
Oswell walked over and bowed, "I thought to ask when we shall depart. What men I have left are eager for home...as am I, I suppose. I had also thought to ask if you had anything you wished me to do." "We leave the day after tomorrow." Selwyn growled, "And I if I had orders for you, you would have them."
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Post by Lord Connor Tully on May 28, 2009 10:41:23 GMT -5
Oswell nodded, "Of course Your Majesty...I apologize for wasting your time with such a small matter."
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Post by Aerys on May 28, 2009 16:59:16 GMT -5
Selwyn looked at Velaryon, "We will be moving south, and your part will be to march along with us." His frown only touched half of his lips. The scar kept the other half rigid. "Unless you want to stay here." A small smile touched Lord Velaryon's lips as his gaze never left Selwyn's face. "Stay here? Well as attractive as it is my lord, I'm only here because you're here and I am your sworn man. When your enemies are vanquished and peace is restored to the Kingdom, then I shall return home to the Narrow Sea and right matters in my own lands."
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Post by The Smith on May 28, 2009 19:02:09 GMT -5
Selwyn replied, "Of course." He stared at the men expectantly.
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Post by Aerys on May 28, 2009 19:43:50 GMT -5
Velaryon glanced quickly at the lords beside him.
"We are all your loyal men Selwyn, but I dare say there will be other demands on our loyalty in possibly the near future...and it is fair to say that those demands may not be to our liking. We understand your pain...your resentment. However we are your friends. Don't drive us away."
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Post by The Flint on May 28, 2009 19:45:45 GMT -5
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Near the Selwyn's command tent, after the Council, Talyn seeks out Ustice and Rolf to discuss the coming march.
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Post by The Smith on May 28, 2009 19:49:26 GMT -5
Velaryon glanced quickly at the lords beside him. "We are all your loyal men Selwyn, but I dare say there will be other demands on our loyalty in possibly the near future...and it is fair to say that those demands may not be to our liking. We understand your pain...your resentment. However we are your friends. Don't drive us away." Selwyn who was never talkative simply stared for a long time. "Allies, friends..." He shrugged, "I have nothing left to say."
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Post by The Smith on May 28, 2009 19:52:31 GMT -5
................. Near the Selwyn's command tent, after the Council, Talyn seeks out Ustice and Rolf to discuss the coming march. "Red" Ustice Mills is lying on the ground his head resting on a saddle. He is stretched out with one boot atop another.
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Post by The Flint on May 28, 2009 19:53:58 GMT -5
"You look comfortable milord," Talyn said, "Ready to leave this frozen desert?"
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