The Hundred Companions

[Flex]

Euric laughs.

[Borcas Redwyne]

Jun 15, 2009 13:32:35 GMT -5 Horas said:

Kess walks near Rask. She seems to be in high spirits.

Borcas approaches her.

"We meet again, by chance. Will you always slip of me?"

[Marie]

Jun 15, 2009 14:11:43 GMT -5 Fel said:

"My greetings to you, Ser Maekar, I am Amyrio Mopatis. Lord Tully is wishing the Queen informed of his capture of a band of Lord Mallister's knights, twenty strong. From them he is learning that Thatcher is in Harrenhal with 6,000 men. Lords Mallister, Royce and Baratheon are making camp in Lord Harroway's Town with 15,000 men. He is also learning that Dorne, the Reach and the West are all having camps near Harrenhal also."

"My lord is wondering what Her Grace's orders are given the information."

"Do you know how many men the lords of Dorne, the Reach and the West have?" Rhaenys asked.

Her face was pale with anxiety. She and her hundred men would look paltry compared to so many. They could easily be slaughtered.

[Fel]

Amyrio clicked his tongue, "no Your Grace, I am afraid to be saying I do not have that information."

[Horas]

Jun 15, 2009 14:29:47 GMT -5 Marie said:

"Not necessarily," she said warily. "But you still can't come along."

Rask snorts. "We go where we please, dragon child. Now you can get more of your men killed trying to drive us off, or you can accept that."

Jun 15, 2009 15:25:51 GMT -5 Borcas Redwyne said:

Borcas approaches her.

"We meet again, by chance. Will you always slip of me?"

"For all your horses, you lot were moving awfully slow," she says. Her smile turns coy. "Besides, anything worth getting you have to chase down yourself."

[Marie]

Rhaenys told Mopatis "Tell Lord Tully to keep his men out of sight. We will join up with him later. I dare not rtake any more men with me."

To Rask she said "You heard me. You will put us, and you, if you don't stay back. Go with this man Mopatis, and wait with Lord Tully's force."

[Fel]

Amyrio bowed deeply to the queen. "I will be returning to my lord this very moment Your Grace to carry your message." He tugged on the reins of his courser and turned it back trotting the way they had come.

[Borcas Redwyne]

"For all your horses, you lot were moving awfully slow," she says. Her smile turns coy. "Besides, anything worth getting you have to chase down yourself."

Borcas laughed hard.

"If I had it my way, we'd be already at King's Landing, laughing and drinking atop the corpses of the cultists. But I am not the one giving the orders here. Doesn't matter though. I will have to chase you down it seems. Will you ride with me for a while?"