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Post by Flex on May 23, 2008 16:22:50 GMT -5
"Yes, that sort..." Darien replied to Brandon as he took the flask and drank deeply. He turned to Aranya and smiled. "Well, commendable is not what I would really call it... foolish more like." He leant towards Aranya and said with a quiet voice "I'd be careful calling her a lady though... she has a tendancy to spill wine over peoples heads."
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on May 23, 2008 16:25:39 GMT -5
"Good that there's only one flask of wine here then," Brandon said and smiled.
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Post by Flex on May 23, 2008 16:28:22 GMT -5
The comment made Darien look from one woman to the other - Oh god... they are so very similar... "Ah, well, I guess you are right." He tried to hide a smile but couldn't.
When he heard Brandon's comment he turned to his cousin and smiled truly. "With that I agree. However, later on I might have to go on a hunt for some more wine."
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on May 23, 2008 16:32:38 GMT -5
"Be careful what kind of wine you choose, there's been people poisoned in the city. Though I doubt that you'll find poisoned wine here".
Brandon turned to Brynden, "There was an arguement between your mother and a knight which they sorted out with a duel".
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Post by The Stranger on May 23, 2008 16:35:13 GMT -5
Asha had been watching the gathering quietly, feeling out of place, she put the axe back in her belt, and glanced around nervously, hoping for some wine.
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on May 23, 2008 16:40:29 GMT -5
Brandon shifted in his seat not really wanting to hear the arguement between mother and son. He stands up and speaks to Darien and Asha, "How about we find that wine?"
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Post by Flex on May 23, 2008 16:45:24 GMT -5
Darien, feeling equally as akward, stood and nodded. "Yes, I think it's about time." He looked to Asha to see if she agreed.
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Post by The Stranger on May 23, 2008 16:47:55 GMT -5
Asha was watching the discussion with rapt attention. When the word wine came up, she stretched out her hand at Darien, not really listening, as if expecting someone to put a wine glass in her hand.
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Post by The Stranger on May 23, 2008 16:50:10 GMT -5
"Asha Sparr youngling, who are you?"
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Post by The Stranger on May 23, 2008 16:59:35 GMT -5
"Congratulations... milord." Sparr said, withdrawing her hand when she realized no one was offering any wine.
"Anyway, Lord Brynden seems right to me. No Captain need be raising his own sail, or scrubbing his own deck after a certain point."
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on May 23, 2008 17:02:03 GMT -5
Brandon nod giving Asha his support in this matter and hands her the wineflask, "You should indeed be more careful cousin".
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Post by Flex on May 23, 2008 17:04:24 GMT -5
Darien, still standing, felt a little akward and sat back down.
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Post by The Stranger on May 23, 2008 17:06:21 GMT -5
"You have a Valeman's name." She replied, "Looks like people move about sometimes in service eh? Any place by the sea is my home."
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on May 23, 2008 17:08:48 GMT -5
"You have quite a large home then," Brandon said.
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Post by Flex on May 23, 2008 17:10:36 GMT -5
Darien smiled inwardly at how well Asha was getting on with Brynden... I wonder if she would be a good mother? Shaking those thoughts off he tried to find a way into the conversation but couldn't.
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Hope you all are well and happy.