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Post by Lord Connor Tully on Jun 10, 2009 6:01:31 GMT -5
Oswell frowned, "I am sorry your came for adventure during such terrible times. A war is no place for sight-seeing...especially one like the one we just fought. We are glad to have had you with us though, your presence lifted the men's spirits. Your face no doubt made many men happy."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Jun 10, 2009 11:50:49 GMT -5
"I think so too," she chuckled and smiled. "I will take offer to see south with you. I no good with Westeros names, Tully is good house?"
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Post by Lord Connor Tully on Jun 10, 2009 11:56:57 GMT -5
Oswell smiles a sad smile. "It was once, and it will be once more. The Tully name was beaten and dragged through the mud before the Others came, and our title taken from us. I mean to see House Tully proud and respected once more. The rest of my family perished during the war, leaving me as the last member of my house, the sole heir to Riverrun."
Oswell looks down, embarrassed to have gone off on such a long narrative. "Excuse my ramblings, I do not mean to burden you with my troubles. Many have lost families, I am no different."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Jun 10, 2009 12:07:49 GMT -5
Rekhmire provides a more detailed understanding for Shah. "Noble cause my lord. Many men just sole heir, watch for...de-dev-ious men. I not burden, welcome to hear about story too, it is what I was born to do. If you need talk, I listen."
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Post by Lord Connor Tully on Jun 10, 2009 12:20:17 GMT -5
"There is not much to say. When the Others descended on us I had a family and Riverrun was whole. Now it is in ruins and I have buried my brothers and my father. The details matter little, remembering them brings more pain than I need deal with. I only wish to rebuild Riverrun, create a family, and bring laughter back to my halls."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Jun 10, 2009 12:28:43 GMT -5
"Mmm. I am sorry to hear that. I am. It hurt my heart to hear these things. Find good woman and live happy. Come see me sing at court, woman for you might be there, and you can have more hope."
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Post by Lord Connor Tully on Jun 10, 2009 12:33:06 GMT -5
Oswell smiled, letting his painful memories go for the moment. "It would do my heart good to hear you sing. Do not let my woes trouble your heart, for they are my burdens to bear. You are kind to listen to me, it is hard to find such kindness in times such as this."
Oswell walks with her in silence for a time before speaking again. "Do you sing often my lady, my bard plays for me from time to time but I have not heard the beauty of singing for longer than I can remember."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Jun 10, 2009 12:36:33 GMT -5
"Once I sing for gold and gift. Now I sing for all who want to hear me. I did not for long time during war, but now I sing for several people and then court of Winterfell tonight. I will sing just for you in private if you wish."
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Post by Lord Connor Tully on Jun 10, 2009 12:42:51 GMT -5
"I would very much like that my lady, though I could not keep your talent to myself. Perhaps you could sing for my troops as well. It would do much to raise their spirits. We are camped just outside the city walls, my banner flies from most every spear. I will come and listen to you tonight, it will be god to be out of the cold for a time."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Jun 10, 2009 12:50:03 GMT -5
"I go do that in few days after rest. Singing in open is harder on voice and diff-diffi-cult. Then I see you tonight my lord. I must go make ready for event." She bowed to Oswell.
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Post by Lord Connor Tully on Jun 10, 2009 12:55:58 GMT -5
Oswell smiled and returned her bow. "I shall see you tonight my lady, I look forward to hearing your voice."
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