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Post by Deleted on Jun 17, 2008 1:22:42 GMT -5
Rhae blushed. Her heart was thumping loudly as she shyly took his hand, but her gaze was soft and steady and tender. "Yes," she whispered. "You, and no other."
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Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on Jul 8, 2008 17:33:45 GMT -5
///// A stormlander named Baldric and his man Lyman enters House Avalon. The two unsavory looking individuals head to a corner of the tavern and wait for a server.
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Post by The Stranger on Jul 8, 2008 17:50:00 GMT -5
A man with stringy greasy black hair is sitting in the corner booth with a couple of other rowdy looking men. A young girl with brown curls is on his lap.
"Hail and well met friends!" said Scav, giving the men a gesture with his hand. "We're celebrating, care to join us for a round of ale?"
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Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on Jul 8, 2008 19:16:19 GMT -5
Baldric looked at the man, "What are you celebrating?" the question whistling between the gap in his front teeth?
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Post by The Stranger on Jul 8, 2008 19:30:27 GMT -5
"It's a wake." the man replied, "Somebody died, and it called for a drink."
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Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on Jul 8, 2008 19:40:56 GMT -5
"Well then I guess I'll drink to that?" Baldric asked as him and Lyman pulled up a chair with the others. "Course not every man that dies is cause for a celebration."
Lyman looks nervous but says nothing as Baldric seems at ease.
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Post by The Stranger on Jul 8, 2008 19:43:22 GMT -5
"True enough, but this one was. Death has much improved him." the man said grinning.
"Name's Scav, this is Yurgen, Ulric and Pate." The men all raise a silent glass in hello.
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Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on Jul 8, 2008 19:56:11 GMT -5
"The name's Baldric," he says, "this is Lyman although he goes by Stutters most of the time," Baldric said with a smile.
"Puuu puu puuu please t t t to meet you," Stutters said with a small bow.
Baldric raises his glass, "to death may it improve us all."
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Post by The Stranger on Jul 8, 2008 19:57:57 GMT -5
"Pleasure is all ours." Scav replied, "Where you from Baldric?"
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Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on Jul 8, 2008 20:23:33 GMT -5
"I prefer to think of where I am going rather then where I've been but was born in Griffin's Roost though can't say I'd call that shit hole home." Baldric took a swig of the dark ale.
"I am fffff from mmmmm mmist wwwwooood," Stutters said getting a sharp stare from Baldric. He glared back and took a larger drink of his ale quickly emptying the foam.
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Post by The Stranger on Jul 8, 2008 20:37:39 GMT -5
"Tin-Ear me-self," Scav said, "That's near Felwood, if you be trying to place it."
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Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on Jul 8, 2008 20:41:40 GMT -5
Baldric nods, he whistles for the wench to bring another round and then smiles, "Well it seems we's be in good company then ain't that right Stutters."
Stutters looked up from his fresh ale, "Thhh thhhh thhhhaat," Stutters starts to say something then stops and nods his head as if in agreement.
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Post by The Stranger on Jul 9, 2008 18:49:58 GMT -5
"What brings you to King's Landing, if you don't mind my asking?"
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Post by Ser Kenneth Coyn on Jul 9, 2008 18:55:53 GMT -5
"Just visitin ole friends," Baldric said "on the perchance they might have some work to be done."
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Post by The Stranger on Jul 9, 2008 18:58:05 GMT -5
"There's always work to be done in King's Landing, sho 'nuff." Scav replied, nodding knowingly, and giving the wench on his lap a squeeze, which made her giggle.
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