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Post by Flex on Jul 26, 2009 18:06:32 GMT -5
Corwyn's frown deepened at the possibility of having to stay here much longer.
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Post by Edric Stark on Jul 27, 2009 10:49:39 GMT -5
"Alright." Alysanne said before starting to swim back.
She took the dress from Alister, put it back on and raised an eyebrow at him, as if she wanted him to tie up the laces.
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Post by The Flint on Jul 27, 2009 10:50:43 GMT -5
Alister smiled brightly at her, and began to redo each lace with practiced nimble fingers.
"And there you are your highness, right as rain again."
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Post by Edric Stark on Jul 27, 2009 10:53:24 GMT -5
She turned around to face him. "Thank you. You'd do a pretty good job as a handmaid." She smirked as she walked away.
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Post by The Flint on Jul 27, 2009 10:54:49 GMT -5
Alister smile faded, "Just practiced with doing and undoing the laces of women's clothes," he muttered, "ain't gonna apologize for that."
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Post by Horas on Jul 30, 2009 13:26:15 GMT -5
Dust rises in the distance as a small group of horsemen approach Sunspear. They fly a banner featuring a green dragon. The lead horseman introduces himself as Lord Duncan Toland, and asks leave to enter the keep.
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Post by The Smith on Jul 30, 2009 13:29:01 GMT -5
They are admitted easily with a warm, "Welcome to Sunspear."
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Post by Horas on Jul 30, 2009 13:33:11 GMT -5
Duncan nods curtly, then dismounts and hands the reins of his horse to a stableboy. "Is Princess Aurora in attendance?" Duncan asks, shielding his eyes as he looks at the Sun Tower.
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Post by The Smith on Jul 30, 2009 13:34:19 GMT -5
"No, my Lord. She is still north. Aldric commands in her absence." The guard answers.
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Post by Horas on Jul 30, 2009 13:41:40 GMT -5
Duncan grunts. He'd met Aldric Martell once or twice in passing. He had not liked him very much. Not very much like his sister or father, if Duncan recalled correctly... not that he had much liked them either.
"Take me to him," Duncan tells the guard, then adds belatedly, "If he is not busy."
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Post by The Smith on Jul 30, 2009 13:43:29 GMT -5
"He is at a feast for the Targaryen Princess. In the main hall." The guard replied.
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Post by Horas on Jul 30, 2009 13:46:15 GMT -5
Duncan conceals his surprise with a cough. "There is a Targaryen Princess here? Which one?"
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Post by The Smith on Jul 30, 2009 13:47:40 GMT -5
"The young one... Alysanne." The guard replied, "She is looking for Dragon Eggs."
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Post by Horas on Jul 30, 2009 13:52:44 GMT -5
Duncan suddenly wished he had paid more attention to politics. His mouth was half-open with a question about dragon eggs before he shut it again. No reason to make even more of a fool of himself. Instead, he says, "Very well. If you would lead me to them."
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Post by The Smith on Jul 30, 2009 13:57:26 GMT -5
The man bowed, and led Lord Toland to the feast.
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