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Post by The Stranger on May 23, 2008 17:12:54 GMT -5
"Lotta fuck'n westermen in the city. They're probably walking around all half hard cause their little lady is marrying the King. We ought to knock them down a peg or two." She noticed her language before the young lord. "Forgive my language Lord, just sailor talk is all."
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Post by Flex on May 23, 2008 17:15:44 GMT -5
Darien's mouth nearly dropped open as he heard Asha's words. "Ah, Asha - how about we go find that wine with Brandon?"
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on May 23, 2008 17:15:46 GMT -5
Brandon smiles at Asha, "As it happens the little Lady is half a Royce". And no western blood in her according to Patrek, he thought
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Post by The Stranger on May 23, 2008 17:19:58 GMT -5
"The good half maybe. Westermen are cowards, assassins and cheats. We should have dealt with them proper like during the war, instead of letting them worm their way out. Any Westerman would be much improved with a knife in his belly, this scum who went after the Lady Aranya, is just another example. Mark my words young Lord, Lannister honor is no honor at all."
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Post by Flex on May 23, 2008 17:27:04 GMT -5
Darien sighed. "I haven't had much to do with westermen up until now - except one man who let... I think now is not the right time to speak of it."
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on May 23, 2008 17:28:41 GMT -5
Brandon shrug, "I haven't spent time with some who would call themselves westermen so I wouldn't know. There's alwasy an exception to the rule though".
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Post by The Stranger on May 23, 2008 17:42:52 GMT -5
Asha shrugged. "You talk to your men camped outside, and you see what they say. I bet they'd like to pay these Westermen back in blood. And they're right too, as far as it goes." She looked around, and saw that she was outnumber.
"What do I know Milord Royce, I'm naught but a reaver. Let's get that wine Greenstone." She said to Darien.
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Post by Flex on May 23, 2008 17:47:18 GMT -5
Darien smiled and led the lead of out the room, eager to find something to drink. He turned to Brandon "Where exactly could we find some more wine? Is there a cellar here?"
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on May 23, 2008 17:50:08 GMT -5
Brandon stood up, "See you later cousins. Don't forget to rest Aranya". He turned to Darien and Asha, "I'll show you the way". He walked out the door and after some turns and taking some stairs down they found themselves in the wine cellar.
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Post by Flex on May 23, 2008 17:51:42 GMT -5
Darien looked at all the vintages, most of the unknown to him. He found a bottle that looked vaguely old and held it up. "This one looks drinkable. Anyone know what it is?"
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on May 23, 2008 17:54:55 GMT -5
"As long as it tastes good I don't really care," Brandon shrug.
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Post by Flex on May 23, 2008 17:59:40 GMT -5
"Fine by me." Darien uncorked the bottle there and then and drank deeply from it, before holding out the bottle for either Asha or Brandon with one hand, while taking another bottle with the other.
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Post by Lord Howland Royce on May 23, 2008 18:01:19 GMT -5
Brandon takes the bottle and give it a try drinking a mouthfull before handing it to Asha.
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Post by The Stranger on May 23, 2008 18:16:18 GMT -5
Asha took the bottle and chugged deeply, before losing it, red wine splashing down the front of the white shirt she'd taken from Darien. She laugh. "Damn." she handed the bottle to Darien.
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Post by Flex on May 23, 2008 18:21:50 GMT -5
Darien smiled as he grabbed the bottle and took another big gulp. "I agree Asha - red and white does suit you." He said with a lighthearted voice, hoping she wouldn't get insulted.
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Hope you all are well and happy.