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Post by Edric Stark on Jun 1, 2009 14:56:16 GMT -5
Flowers looked up, a little confused at first. He passed the platter without a word, knowing that his mismatched eyes must have made the other man feel a bit uneasy.
He couldn't link the face to a name, tho.
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Post by The Flint on Jun 1, 2009 15:00:10 GMT -5
"Don't recognize you from the march, whose outfit are you with?" Talyn asks gruffily, as he snatches the leg with one hand, and tears a chunk from it. "Seven above, I'm famished."
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Post by Edric Stark on Jun 1, 2009 15:03:47 GMT -5
"I have the honor to be princess Alysanne's companion," he answered and looked at the dais briefly.
"I recognize your face but I don't know your name, ser."
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Post by The Flint on Jun 1, 2009 15:05:40 GMT -5
"Ser Talyn of Greycopse, what's your name ser?" Talyn replies. He wonders briefly if the man meant companion in a military or romantic sense.
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Post by Edric Stark on Jun 1, 2009 15:08:54 GMT -5
"I am called Ser Joseff Flowers." The man looked at Talyn's men.
"Are you sellswords, ser?"
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Post by Borcas Redwyne on Jun 1, 2009 15:09:06 GMT -5
Borcas and Ser Aethan Hill enter the Feast, way too late.
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Post by Marie on Jun 1, 2009 15:11:22 GMT -5
She looked at him with sorrowful eyes. It was impossible to think badly of a man who had been suffering.
"I am thankful you are well again," Rhaenys said. "But why did no-one tell me of your illness, my lord? I should have been told."
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Post by The Flint on Jun 1, 2009 15:13:48 GMT -5
"I am called Ser Joseff Flowers." The man looked at Talyn's men. "Are you sellswords, ser?" ' "In a manner of speaking," Talyn replied, "We are a company of men in the service of Lord Selwyn at present. We have not fought for pay in some four years, but when the Cult is vanquished, we shall put our expertise up for sale yes." |
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Post by swedishchameleon on Jun 1, 2009 15:16:51 GMT -5
"I was out on the battlefield when one of your dragons let go of it's breath, and luckily I was not close enough to be burnt, but I lost my consciousness and didn't wake up for a few days. I was taken care by healers, but they were afraid that someone would take advantage of being the last Oakheart male alive, so they didn't tell anyone that I had lived."
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Post by Edric Stark on Jun 1, 2009 15:18:45 GMT -5
Then it struck him.
"You're the Thatcher," Ser Joseff said, his face motionless.
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Post by The Flint on Jun 1, 2009 15:20:33 GMT -5
"I'm certainly a Thatcher," Talyn replied, his eyes narrowing, "I hope you won't hold that against me."
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Post by Marie on Jun 1, 2009 15:22:13 GMT -5
"They should still have told me," Rhaenys said, annoyed. "But that's not your fault, my lord. We shall put that behind us. Will you swear me your fealty now?"
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Post by Edric Stark on Jun 1, 2009 15:25:06 GMT -5
Flowers observed Thatcher for a moment and turned back to his wine.
"I'm not the one to judge a man by his name. It's the deeds that count, ser."
He toasted, somewhat bitterly.
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Post by swedishchameleon on Jun 1, 2009 15:27:41 GMT -5
"House Oakheart has ever been faithful to the Iron Throne, and we don't intend to stop now, Your Grace. So I swear fealty to you and hope that House Oakheart can continue to serve Westeros like before."
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Post by The Flint on Jun 1, 2009 15:28:41 GMT -5
"I'll drink to that," Talyn agreed, raising his own wine glass. "May I ask you who your father was ser? And were you born in Mander or Far Reach?"
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Hope you all are well and happy.