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Post by The Flint on Jun 7, 2009 17:57:15 GMT -5
Talyn made a "calm" gesture with his hands to the group assembled, "please, let us not argue in front of the men. A search was necessary, a search has been conducted. Lady Jeyne, are you content that the vanguard is not the hiding place for a diminutive red-haired princess?"
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Post by Borcas Redwyne on Jun 7, 2009 17:58:10 GMT -5
Borcas put a hand at Jeyne's shoulder, as if telling her to stop.
"Lord Bolton, you are telling us that you should not act beyond your orders. We should not to, as well. So, just to stop having confliting duties, we had to ask for it now."
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Post by The Smith on Jun 7, 2009 17:58:20 GMT -5
Bolton looked to Talyn, and then snorted. Looking back at the others he frowned, not that any one could tell with his long beard.
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Post by The Flint on Jun 7, 2009 17:59:55 GMT -5
Talyn shrugged visibly to Bolton as if to say, "What can be done?"
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Post by Marie on Jun 7, 2009 18:04:53 GMT -5
"I am content," Jeyne lied, looking at Talyn. "Borcas, have you any idea where else we might try looking?"
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Post by Borcas Redwyne on Jun 7, 2009 18:08:50 GMT -5
He shruged.
"Well, she hadn't got past the van, but she came this way. Well, she could have avoided the van altogether and be already at Winterfell, or even farther south. At any rate though, our job here is done. Let's move," Borcas said.
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Post by Marie on Jun 7, 2009 18:19:21 GMT -5
"Yes. We shall head for Winterfell," Jeyne said. "There is nothing more to be learned here, more's the pity. The queen won't like it but we did the best we could."
She turned her horse away from Talyn's men.
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Post by The Flint on Jun 7, 2009 18:24:27 GMT -5
"Men, you are dismissed, two hours liberty, than be ready to march," Talyn says. He watches as the search party departs.
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Post by Borcas Redwyne on Jun 8, 2009 5:32:00 GMT -5
"Yes. We shall head for Winterfell," Jeyne said. "There is nothing more to be learned here, more's the pity. The queen won't like it but we did the best we could." She turned her horse away from Talyn's men. Borcas followed her, sritting his teeth. |
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Hope you all are well and happy.