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Post by Flex on Jun 12, 2009 9:32:48 GMT -5
"Aye. Make us suffer and protect all Westeros while they grow fat off the land and make themselves leaders? I think not." He found himself a seat and sat, his eyes scanning the tent for a moment before settling back on Nine-lives. "So, any ideas?"
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Post by Dyther Morrigen on Jun 12, 2009 9:34:30 GMT -5
"Kill them. Send a message, show some spine. We've a war to fight, and if every upjumped lord gets a paramount title and a wedding to the richest heiress in the kingdom, then we'llshortly be out of coin to pay upjumped lords with."
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Post by Flex on Jun 12, 2009 9:36:54 GMT -5
Euric laughed. "How blunt... I like it. I've heard the Reeds and to some extent the Freys are subtle men, preferring to take action behind the scenes." He crossed his legs. "Are we talking a subtle stab in the back or an open massacre?"
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Post by Dyther Morrigen on Jun 12, 2009 9:49:58 GMT -5
"Open massacre. No sense in trying to dance to a tune we aren't familiar with. We're soldiers."
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Post by Flex on Jun 12, 2009 9:52:27 GMT -5
Euric's lips curled into a wolfish smile. "A fine idea. I do however lack the men for such a job. With any luck I could get about nine men in on it, but I am not sure if they are trustworthy."
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Post by Dyther Morrigen on Jun 12, 2009 9:53:42 GMT -5
"Perhaps a more limited massacre could do. Say, about....half a dozen men in total. I can certainly take out three."
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Post by Flex on Jun 12, 2009 9:55:32 GMT -5
"And who's the target?" Euric asked, his tone interested. "Also, personal security. If people start dying we could be in trouble."
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Post by Dyther Morrigen on Jun 12, 2009 9:57:33 GMT -5
"Frey, Reed, a few of their sons who possess a spine. Let the weak ones rule a while. Hell, we could dress as cultists to stir their soldiers against Thatcher further. He'd be upset if his northlords gave up Moat Cailin so easily, perhaps."
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Post by Flex on Jun 12, 2009 10:00:39 GMT -5
Euric laughs again. "I am liking this more and more, stormlander. I'm not so up to date on the cultists however; what'd be a fitting disguise?"
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Post by Dyther Morrigen on Jun 12, 2009 10:01:51 GMT -5
"Black leathers, hell, just steal some black brother's garb. Black mask, long knives, murmur incoherent shit about death, the works."
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Post by Flex on Jun 12, 2009 10:07:45 GMT -5
"It's a plan then." Euric answered. "I assume of course you are expecting Queen Rhaenys to agree to their proposal?"
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Post by Dyther Morrigen on Jun 12, 2009 10:11:07 GMT -5
"Of course. If she fights it down to a more easy to stomach form there may be no need for such hostility."
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Post by Flex on Jun 12, 2009 10:11:53 GMT -5
"We'll see what she does then." Euric answered, rising. "Oh, before I forgot; who do you want, Frey or Reed?"
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Post by Dyther Morrigen on Jun 12, 2009 10:15:30 GMT -5
"Maybe one of each. I'm not too picky."
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Post by Flex on Jun 12, 2009 10:16:22 GMT -5
"Good." Euric answered. "I'll be back to discuss this more in depth later." He gave the stormlander a smile and left.
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Hope you all are well and happy.