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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Jul 8, 2009 12:28:31 GMT -5
Gen shrugged and stood.
"I need to tell the Queen what happened." She glanced in Drumm's direction. "And I should get someone to see to him."
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Post by The Smith on Jul 8, 2009 13:09:58 GMT -5
Milo stood, "Thanks for waiting for me to sit before making that decision. It was more fun that way." He smiled tiredly, "Should I stay here then, with our patient or would you like my accompaniment."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Jul 8, 2009 13:13:28 GMT -5
"You can do what you like Milo. all I know is that I need to tell the Queen and then I can go and drink myself into oblivion. Prehaps in doing so I can forget what happened down there."
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Post by The Smith on Jul 8, 2009 13:16:21 GMT -5
Milo tossed her his flask. "I will stay with Drumm then. If you need comfort later come find me, and I do not mean that as the cad. I do not think any one else will understand." He replied simply.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Jul 8, 2009 13:19:10 GMT -5
She nodded. "If you feel like it later, I will be in the Drakest Horn. I think it is best if I am with my men tonight. You would be welcome though."
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Post by The Smith on Jul 8, 2009 13:30:47 GMT -5
Milo bowed to her. "Later then." He walked over, and knelt beside Drumm.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Jul 8, 2009 13:32:10 GMT -5
She nodded "Later. And do take care to plant as many images in his head as you feel fit."
She left.
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Post by Ser Aemon Tully on Jul 8, 2009 16:45:04 GMT -5
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Hours later Ryam woke up, the stars where above him, and would have been beautiful if not for his blazing headache. He groaned,"What the hell happened?"
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Post by The Smith on Jul 8, 2009 22:52:14 GMT -5
Milo looked down at him, "You got hit in the head, and fell down."
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Post by Ser Aemon Tully on Jul 9, 2009 2:22:21 GMT -5
He groaned," Fuuuuckkk." He tried to sit up and winced, lying back down he said."What did they hit me with, the Titan of Braavos. So where did everyone go." He looked over at Harlon,"Seems he got into the same mess that I did, seems he faired worse though."
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Post by The Smith on Jul 9, 2009 10:31:31 GMT -5
Milo looked at the man up and down, "True enough."
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Post by Ser Aemon Tully on Jul 9, 2009 14:15:13 GMT -5
"So where did everyone who lived go?"
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Post by The Smith on Jul 9, 2009 14:18:20 GMT -5
Milo replied, "The Queen. She wanted to talk to the victors."
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Post by Ser Aemon Tully on Jul 9, 2009 14:20:36 GMT -5
He closed his eyes and rubbed his temples, then opened them again and sat up. A wave of disorientation and nausea passed over him, but he was able to keep from passing out."We had better get going."
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Post by The Smith on Jul 9, 2009 14:31:43 GMT -5
"You should go ahead. I have things to do." Milo replied, and stood. "Go see a Maester about the bump on your pretty head."
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