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Post by Tallahar on Jun 15, 2009 6:01:09 GMT -5
Edmure nodded, "I shall ask for volunteers."
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Post by Sam on Jun 15, 2009 9:21:14 GMT -5
Ser Aaron and his Vale knights detatch from the small army and begin to ride north, flying the seven-colored banner of truce, as well as the arms of House Royce and Ser Aaron's personal banner of a black stallion imposed on the center of the sigil of his House. They make for Lord Horroway's town, seeking Lord Royce and his Vale army.
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Post by Fel on Jun 15, 2009 18:03:15 GMT -5
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A week or so later, Amyrio rejoins Lord Tully's force with orders from the Queen.
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Post by Lord Connor Tully on Jun 15, 2009 18:06:07 GMT -5
He is shown to Tully's tent, hidden a fair distance in the forest along with the rest of the army. "Master Mopatis, it is good to see you are well. What news do you bring from the Queen? Come, sit by the fire and join me for dinner whilst you tell me what you learned." Oswell stirred the rabbit stew he had boiling.
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Post by Fel on Jun 15, 2009 18:11:03 GMT -5
Amyrio bowed his head to Lord Tully and took the offered seat by the fire. "My lord, the Queen is commanding your force to stay hidden. She is wishing to continue as planned, which from what my eyes were seeing were taking her to the Lord Harroway's Town."
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Post by Lord Connor Tully on Jun 15, 2009 18:16:05 GMT -5
Oswell nodded, and thought for a second. "Well then we will do as we she says and remain hidden. We have moved far enough north to be of aid but not so far as to be noticed easily." Oswell turns to the man sitting behind him, "James, inform the commanders that we are to remain here until we are called upon by her grace. Same orders as usual, we are to remain hidden." The knight runs off to complete his task as Oswell turns back around.
He dishes out the stew, handing Amyrio a bowl. "So tell me, how to our Queen look? Did you you find out anything else of interest?"
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Post by Fel on Jun 15, 2009 18:24:54 GMT -5
Amyrio considered the question for a moment, "the Queen was looking determined, but when I am telling her how many men there are in area, she looked very, how do you say it in Westerosi... apprehensive? Yes, very apprehensive, very much so."
"Else of interest were the wild men of the North who wished to follow the queen. She forbade them and commanded them to be following me to join with you. I directed to them how to find you, but did not waste time waiting for this rabble to follow." He sneered at the freefolk, who he had not grown to love during the campaign in the north.
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Post by Lord Connor Tully on Jun 15, 2009 18:31:09 GMT -5
"If I were her I would be worried too. Nobody expected such a show of force this far north. It will be interesting to see how she handles it. I do not welcome these free folk. Rask has never been one to listen to any orders but his own, and I can't imagine it will be any different here. He will find no welcome here should that be the case, as I can see will make you happy." Oswell smiled, "I like them no more than you but I will give him a chance...they did their part in aiding us and are no less brave."
"Was there anything else? Did anyone follow you here?"
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Post by Fel on Jun 15, 2009 18:33:56 GMT -5
Amyrio snorted smugly, "no, I am not being followed by anyone I do not wish to be following me."
"Nothing more I am thinking of now. Is my lord wanting to me to travel to one of these camps which surround Harrenhal and discover their intentions?"
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Post by Lord Connor Tully on Jun 15, 2009 18:43:35 GMT -5
"That will not be needed, I sent men right behind you to see to just that. They will know to speak with the Queen as well should she arrive before they return here. Feel free to do some nosing around if you like, anything you find out would always be helpful. Once my men return from the camps I will have a better tale on the situation. I just hope the Queen can make her way through without being held up for too long."
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Post by Fel on Jun 15, 2009 18:53:59 GMT -5
Amyrio nodded, "yes, my lord, as you command." He rose and turned to leave.
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Post by Lord Connor Tully on Jun 15, 2009 18:59:56 GMT -5
"Amyrion," Oswell called. "On second thought I would like you to look into the camps gathered around Harrenhal. I would know who they are sworn to. When you talk to them don't mention who you serve."
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Post by Fel on Jun 15, 2009 19:04:59 GMT -5
Amyrio smiled. "Yes, my lord, I will be speaking to the Mallister prisoners to learn of their locations then I will be setting out at once." He bowed and turned away again to exit the tent.
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Post by Lord Connor Tully on Jun 15, 2009 19:12:47 GMT -5
Oswell calls for Erren to join him at his fire.
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Post by Brown Ben on Jun 15, 2009 19:15:54 GMT -5
He comes trudging on over, looking quite less bulky without his blankets, furs and other rags; He also seemed abit happier as well. Lord Tully received a long nod of his head, and a smirk.
"You chimed, Lord Tully?"
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