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Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2009 17:35:53 GMT -5
Where the Queensguard repose.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2009 17:36:47 GMT -5
Ser Jordayne Ambrose polished his armor in the waning hours of the day, making sure it was gleaming, his white cloak lay perched precariously from the tip of his chair.
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Post by The Smith on Jul 9, 2009 17:47:39 GMT -5
Rolf Groomsmen enters, and bows his head to Jordayne.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2009 17:51:36 GMT -5
"How goes it, Lord?" Jordayne asked, standing for courtesy's sake.
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Post by The Smith on Jul 9, 2009 17:53:44 GMT -5
Rolf looked around, "You talking to me?" He laughed, "Still feels strange."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2009 17:58:48 GMT -5
Jordayne smirked, raising his eyebrows.
"Yeah, you're right. It should have been me." He jested, good naturedly. "I am half as old, and twice as vigorous. Also, my small sword is more reknowned than my longsword." He laughed. "I'll help you unclasp the mantle right now if you wish."
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Post by The Smith on Jul 9, 2009 18:09:40 GMT -5
"Well now I know who to watch when we are in battle. If I were to fall you will surely take my place." Rolf quipped, "I am watching you."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2009 18:12:56 GMT -5
"You'd need more eyes than you have, Lord." He cracked, smiling wider. "And more hands to block." He ruffled his hair.
"Aye, I'll be Ser Jordayne Eleven-Hands in that White Book of yours someday." "More hands than fingers." He said with a wink.
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Post by The Smith on Jul 9, 2009 18:15:10 GMT -5
"That is a bizarre fucking picture man." Rolf sat on the ground and kicked up his boots one atop the other. "Think about it."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2009 18:17:32 GMT -5
"No more bizarre than a woman ruling Westeros." He said. "I think in the long run, that'll stand the test as stranger by virtue of it's uniqueness."
"Though I wouldn't mind administering the eleven hands on that sister of hers."
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Post by The Smith on Jul 9, 2009 18:23:37 GMT -5
Rolf raised an eyebrow, "Which sister of hers?"
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Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2009 18:27:32 GMT -5
"The twin of hers. Though it is an idle fancy. I'd much rather guard a woman than bed her lately, for fear I'd have to marry her."
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Post by The Smith on Jul 9, 2009 18:29:00 GMT -5
"You like the Quiet one. She is quite pretty." Rolf smiled, "I like a fierce woman though. One who tells you what she wants."
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Post by Deleted on Jul 9, 2009 18:32:46 GMT -5
"Aye, but I've found the two reverse roles after you blow the candle out. For the most part, anyways. You know what they say, a lady in the street, but a harlot in the bed."
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Post by The Smith on Jul 9, 2009 18:38:52 GMT -5
Rolf nodded, and picked at his shirt, his cheeks reddened slightly, "I have heard."
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