The Search for the Runaway Princess

[Flex]

Corwyn returned, a grim expression on his face. "I got something south west but there are too many other tracks for me to follow it." He shook his head. "There's no chance of following her."

[Borcas Redwyne]

"Where the hell has she gone then? We must make assumptions and hope we are right. I cannot give up so early."

[Marie]

"Nor I," said Jeyne. "The princess is the Queen's own sister. We must find her! Or, at the very least, we should alert Lord Selwyn's scouts and outriders so they can keep an eye on her."

[Flex]

"You are free to make an assumption, but the south is vast and she could have gone anywhere." He smiled then. "Though I doubt she wouldn't have gone anywhere populated."

[Borcas Redwyne]

Borcas frowned.

"Snow, this is your moment of glory. Where the hell she might have gone to?"

[Dyther Morrigen]

"I strongly doubt....Lord....Selwyn's outriders will fail to note a red headed woman on a thousand-dragon's worth horse in the middle of the north. I went to Mole Town, and trust me, the women up here just do not look like that." He eats an apple. "Likely the barny cunt just had a spat with her sister and went somewhere for a friend to comfort her."

[Flex]

Corwyn chuckles. "I'm inclined to agree with our Morrigen friend here, Borcas."

[Borcas Redwyne]

Borcas shruged.

"Probably you're right, but it comes down to the same. For all we know, the princess has no friends. Or you don't remember her tongue?"

[Dyther Morrigen]

"If you don't like women with tongues, you're missing out on some serious entertainment. Besides, you can dislike her personality and still wish to pander to her position. Mark my words, we'll meet her at Winterfell when her little hissy-fit ends and she crawls back to the army with Ser Goldhairs's horse and her pretty red hair all atangle."

[Borcas Redwyne]

"Bah, the woman who talks thus to me must prove her words with her blade." Borcas smiled, remembering Kess and their meeting.

"Well, if we are unable to find any trace, I must go back to the queen and inform her of my failure."

[Dyther Morrigen]

"Oh, no, we'll certainly TRY to find her, just be aware it's a largely futile, symbolic gesture." Nine Lives shrugs. "I'll head to the van and tell Commander Thatcher to be aware that a princess is missing and everyone's all distraught and all that happy horseshit."

[Borcas Redwyne]

"And the rest of us can go where? Searching the rest of the North?"

[Dyther Morrigen]

"Head to Winterfell. The army is on its way there already, and even if you don't find out lady, at least you could get some valuable intelligence on the status of it. Queen rhaenys can't complain if you bring her SOMETHING she can use."

[Flex]

"Well, I think I'll just head on back to my camp." Corwyn announced. "I have work to do." He smiled and left them.

[Borcas Redwyne]

Borcas watched Corwyn leaving and sighed. He then turned to Dyther.

"Morrigen, spare me. The Queen sent me to find her sister. If I come up with info about Winterfell but without about Kyma, she's going to be loud about it. I would."