|
Post by The Flint on Jun 2, 2009 11:53:34 GMT -5
Among the Far Reachers, where Ser Brandon Tarly can be found.
|
|
|
Post by The Flint on Jun 2, 2009 11:54:09 GMT -5
Old Dog Hill approached the knights tent, bearing a sealed scroll in one hand and looking for Ser Brandon Tarly.
|
|
|
Post by Sam on Jun 2, 2009 13:35:08 GMT -5
He finds Ser Brandon not inside the tent, but behind it, casually playing a game of dice with some Horn Hill men-at-arms. He looks up when the grizzled old mercenary approaches, and good-naturedly offers the man a drink from his flask. "That for me?" he asked, nodding his head at the scroll in the man's hand. "You can join the game, if you don't mind me winning all your silver," he added with a grin.
|
|
|
Post by The Flint on Jun 2, 2009 13:37:54 GMT -5
Old Dog shook his head. "Sorry Ser, I've not got enough silver for yer game. Ain't been paid in four years. I've orders from Ser Talyn though."
|
|
|
Post by Sam on Jun 2, 2009 13:47:43 GMT -5
Brandon stood and took the scroll from Old Dog, broke the seal, and began to read, his lips silently mouthing the words as he read them.
|
|
|
Post by The Flint on Jun 2, 2009 14:05:33 GMT -5
The orders were simple and written in a clear nonsense style. Take command of one-hundred and twenty-five far reach men, and join the vanguard under command of Talyn Thatcher.
|
|