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The Stranger Most Devout Troll Hammer Posts: 12,420	Bronzehall May 25, 2008 2:45:50 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by The Stranger on May 25, 2008 2:45:50 GMT -5 "Garner. Wesley Garner, I squire for Ser Podrick. He ordered me to bring this to you, and to present it to Lord Royce." The boy put the heavy item down, and it gave off a metallic clink.
	"History keeps her secrets longer than most of us. But she has one secret that I will reveal to you tonight in the greatest confidence. Sometimes there are no winners at all. And sometimes nobody needs to lose."

The Stranger Most Devout Troll Hammer Posts: 12,420	Bronzehall May 25, 2008 2:59:40 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by The Stranger on May 25, 2008 2:59:40 GMT -5 The boy seemed confused. "um... the Lady Royce's son. Whichever one that is."
	"History keeps her secrets longer than most of us. But she has one secret that I will reveal to you tonight in the greatest confidence. Sometimes there are no winners at all. And sometimes nobody needs to lose."

The Stranger Most Devout Troll Hammer Posts: 12,420	Bronzehall May 25, 2008 3:07:04 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by The Stranger on May 25, 2008 3:07:04 GMT -5 "They tell it true. Ser Podrick told me to come here, and to deliver this to you." The boy eyed the wolfhounds and their handlers nervously.
	"History keeps her secrets longer than most of us. But she has one secret that I will reveal to you tonight in the greatest confidence. Sometimes there are no winners at all. And sometimes nobody needs to lose."

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Bronzehall May 25, 2008 3:18:04 GMT -5

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Inside was a shiny steel plate cuirass of high quality construction and polished to an almost blinding brilliance. Etched into the front was a picture of a grove of trees, and two frolicking stallions. Both the groove and the stallions were black, and a cursory examination indicated the color had been added right into the metal, rather than painted on, as was customary among cheaper pieces. The brest plate had clearly cost a small fortune.

"Ser Podrick's gift to you milord, in recompense for Ser Allain and your Lady mother," the boy said, montone, as he stared at a place just above Brynden's head. as if he is trying to remember the words.

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"History keeps her secrets longer than most of us. But she has one secret that I will reveal to you tonight in the greatest confidence. Sometimes there are no winners at all. And sometimes nobody needs to lose."

The Stranger Most Devout Troll Hammer Posts: 12,420	Bronzehall May 25, 2008 3:25:53 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by The Stranger on May 25, 2008 3:25:53 GMT -5 "He will be pleased to know it. Thank you Lord Royce." The boy said, bowing politely, and backing away from the dogs.
	"History keeps her secrets longer than most of us. But she has one secret that I will reveal to you tonight in the greatest confidence. Sometimes there are no winners at all. And sometimes nobody needs to lose."

The Stranger Most Devout Troll Hammer Posts: 12,420	Bronzehall May 25, 2008 3:34:55 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by The Stranger on May 25, 2008 3:34:55 GMT -5 "Oh? Who do you serve milord?" The boy asked, his ears perking up a little bit, glad that the subject had been changed.
	"History keeps her secrets longer than most of us. But she has one secret that I will reveal to you tonight in the greatest confidence. Sometimes there are no winners at all. And sometimes nobody needs to lose."

The Stranger Most Devout Troll Hammer Posts: 12,420	Bronzehall May 25, 2008 3:39:42 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by The Stranger on May 25, 2008 3:39:42 GMT -5 "Lord Benfry's skill with lance and blade is well known milord, you could scarce do better. I've served Ser Podrick for two years, and I feel like I've learned a lot."
	"History keeps her secrets longer than most of us. But she has one secret that I will reveal to you tonight in the greatest confidence. Sometimes there are no winners at all. And sometimes nobody needs to lose."

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Bronzehall May 25, 2008 3:44:35 GMT -5

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"No milord. i do not have my spurs, I did not think they allowed squires to compete. But then, I am not a lord either, milord. Ser Podrick will be in the melee, so I suppose I will be with him, if he should fall, I will need to take him off the field."

"History keeps her secrets longer than most of us. But she has one secret that I will reveal to you tonight in the greatest confidence. Sometimes there are no winners at all. And sometimes nobody needs to lose."

The Stranger Most Devout Troll Hammer Posts: 12,420	Bronzehall May 25, 2008 3:51:06 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by The Stranger on May 25, 2008 3:51:06 GMT -5 Wesley shrugged. "I am sure you will do very well milord. I fear I would simply embarrass myself, so I will wait till I am older."
	"History keeps her secrets longer than most of us. But she has one secret that I will reveal to you tonight in the greatest confidence. Sometimes there are no winners at all. And sometimes nobody needs to lose."

Deleted Deleted Member Posts: 0	Bronzehall May 25, 2008 3:51:54 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Deleted on May 25, 2008 3:51:54 GMT -5 "As you wish. Good day, Wesley." Brynden nodded to him.

The Stranger Most Devout Troll Hammer Posts: 12,420	Bronzehall May 25, 2008 3:53:57 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by The Stranger on May 25, 2008 3:53:57 GMT -5 "Good day milord." the young squire left rapidly, the same way he had come.
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Bronzehall May 25, 2008 3:59:23 GMT -5

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Darien is escorted to his sisters chambers. A group of guards waits for him outside of the room and will rejoin him upon his exit.

"Good evening, Aranya." Darien says, finding a chair and, after moving it closer to the bed, sitting on it. "How is the arm doing?"

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Bronzehall May 25, 2008 4:17:10 GMT -5

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Post by Flex on May 25, 2008 4:17:10 GMT -5

Darien nodded in ernest before giving a little smile. "Be glad it wasn't your life he took." Darien looked around the room for a moment before remembering what he had come here for. "Sister, I have not yet heard of your recent doings in the east. How did that all go, if I may ask?" Darien had noticed something about his sister... there was a darker aspect to her now in comparison to the last time he had seen her.

Lord Howland Royce Most Devout Posts: 2,622	Bronzehall May 25, 2008 12:04:05 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Lord Howland Royce on May 25, 2008 12:04:05 GMT -5 //////////////////// Brandon finds Darien's room and knocks on the door

Flex Most Devout This RPer is Beric. Posts: 9,252	Bronzehall May 25, 2008 12:10:42 GMT -5 Quote Select Post Deselect Post Link to Post Member Give Gift Back to Top Post by Flex on May 25, 2008 12:10:42 GMT -5 Looking up from the book he had found about sailing, Darien calls "Enter." He puts the book down and sits up.