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Post by Lord Connor Tully on Jul 6, 2009 15:10:45 GMT -5
Talyn shook his head, "I beg you, wait for it to be completed, so that you can marvel." he smiled wryly. Oswell smiled, "Perhaps you are right. I would not be doing it justice by visiting it early. I don't believe I'll be going home again any time soon. I intend to be nearby should the Queen have need of additional men. Mine are willing and ready, for they have no families to go home to."
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Post by The Flint on Jul 6, 2009 15:14:30 GMT -5
Talyn nodded, "Mine the same. I should bring them here to be with her grace, if not for the fact that I have less than three hundred men guarding a castle so large it may as well be the Wall, gods know. Do you recognize that man there," Talyn asked, gesturing at a blonde man across the way."
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Post by Lord Connor Tully on Jul 6, 2009 15:19:16 GMT -5
Oswell glanced at the man Talyn gestured, "He looks familiar, but i don't believe I have ever met him." Oswell looked back at Thatcher. "Who is he?"
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Post by The Flint on Jul 6, 2009 15:20:15 GMT -5
Talyn shrugged, "I was asking you," He said, "You don't supposed he is the Lannister being married today do you?"
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Post by Lord Connor Tully on Jul 6, 2009 15:22:40 GMT -5
"He does have the look of a Lannister, though I have not seen Tyberion around yet, no doubt he won't show up. He must be Owen Lannister, Tyberion's son. The poor man is to be married to Princess Ariel, I wonder if he knows what he is getting into." Oswell let out a quiet laugh.
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Post by Marie on Jul 6, 2009 15:25:15 GMT -5
Rhaenys stepped forward to take her place beside Selwyn. She smiled at the man she was about to marry, then at her sister Liliyana and her cousin Ariel. Her final smiles were for Owen and Martyne. She was more nervous that she cared to admit but it didn't show in her bearing. She looked at the High Septon.
"It is time, Your High Holiness."
Maekar, watching from the front row, awaited the beginning of the ceremony and his eventual role in removing the cloaks of the Queen and her twin; he wasn't sorry not to have to perform the same service for Ariel.
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Post by The Flint on Jul 6, 2009 15:26:36 GMT -5
Talyn shrugged, "I should go speak with him. Do me a favor, if he gets angry with me, coming running before there is an incident."
Talyn left his Tully friend, and moved through the crowd to find the blonde haired man
"Are you by chance Owen Lannister," he asked in a steady voice.
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Post by Lord Connor Tully on Jul 6, 2009 15:30:45 GMT -5
Oswell nodded and settled in his seat, looking around at the other guests gathered for the ceremony. He watched as Rhaenys stood forward and spoke with the High Septon, 'the ceremony must be about the begin,' he thought to himself.
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Post by Ser Beric Dayne on Jul 6, 2009 15:32:27 GMT -5
"I am indeed," Owen replied, glancing about. "Thatcher, if I'm not mistaken. I saw you aplenty at the wall, though I don't believe it was ever from within easy speaking distance," he smiled. "Well better late then never," he smiled, "wouldn't you agree."
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Post by The Flint on Jul 6, 2009 15:34:14 GMT -5
"I agree," Talyn said, "I thought it would be wise of us to speak a moment, seeing as our paths somewhat intermingled."
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Post by Ser Beric Dayne on Jul 6, 2009 15:36:41 GMT -5
"No doubt," Owen replied, nodding along with the traitor's son, "perhaps this is not the most ideal time, however, as I am a bit...predisposed," he chuckled. "Perhaps we might get into a bit more depth at dinner?"
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Post by The Flint on Jul 6, 2009 15:41:07 GMT -5
Talyn nodded, "ah... of course, at dinner than. Good luck Ser Owen."
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Post by Ser Beric Dayne on Jul 6, 2009 15:43:59 GMT -5
"Thank you, Lord Thatcher, I am sure luck will be a necessity for us all in the coming months," he said with a smile. "I look forward to speaking again later tonight." With that, Owen turned his attention back to his upcoming duty.
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Post by The Flint on Jul 6, 2009 15:47:24 GMT -5
Talyn departed and returned back to Tully.
"He's a cold fish..." He said, "No disrespect to fishes." he added with a smile.
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Post by Lord Connor Tully on Jul 6, 2009 15:51:27 GMT -5
Oswell smiled, "Most fish are cold Talyn, it is the nature of their environment. How do you mean he is cold, it did not seem to me as if he ignored you at least."
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