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Post by Ser Beric Dayne on May 31, 2009 19:21:32 GMT -5
"Oh, for a certainty. Perhaps when we arrive back south we'll find him alive and well, his seed planted in Gods only know how many innocent young girls. I fear what he might have done had he found a lone Other in the woods," he said with a bit of a laugh, though he felt guilty saying it. "I shudder to think of what the child would look like."
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Post by Tallahar on May 31, 2009 19:23:39 GMT -5
"No worse then some of the other bastards. Or it might end up looking like Lord Baratheon..." Randal laughs at his own joke.
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Post by Ser Beric Dayne on May 31, 2009 19:42:07 GMT -5
"Indeed a horrible prospect," Owen chuckled. "I grow bored with the company of old Ser Liam," he said, motioning toward the grizzled looking old warrior in dirty mail beside him. "It's been good to have someone born after the last Targaryen invasion to speak with for a bit. Is there any thing I might do for you?"
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Post by Tallahar on May 31, 2009 20:04:53 GMT -5
"Well I wouldn't mind a drink or a woman... or Lannisport. Just ideas."
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Hope you all are well and happy.