|
Post by Flex on Nov 17, 2009 17:48:40 GMT -5
Prince Daeron, dressed in magnificent red dornish garb, awaits the arrival of his companion.
|
|
|
Post by Edric Stark on Nov 18, 2009 13:17:25 GMT -5
Princess Nymeria arrived, dressed in leather for the occasion, her long hair tied up. She brushed a loose strand away from her face and walked up to Daeron. "My prince." she greeted, recognizing the royal prince easily.
|
|
|
Post by Flex on Nov 18, 2009 13:19:36 GMT -5
"Princess." Daeron said, as the servant beside him tied the two together and another brought forth sword and shield. "It shall be an honour to be your shield." The Prince said with a smile.
|
|
|
Post by Edric Stark on Nov 18, 2009 13:33:57 GMT -5
Nym smiled back at the prince and although they'd never officially met before, she couldn't help but to think of the rumors about that man. "And I will be honoured to fight by your side." she jokingly replied.
|
|
|
Post by Flex on Nov 18, 2009 13:37:21 GMT -5
"Ah, I have heard much of the martial abilities of dornish women." Daeron said as he faced the maze. "Though do they not usual prefer the spear?"
|
|
|
Post by Edric Stark on Nov 18, 2009 13:41:23 GMT -5
"Well I do." she said, raising an eyebrow. "But they don't really let you choose here, do they?"
|
|
|
Post by Flex on Nov 18, 2009 13:44:24 GMT -5
Daeron shook his head. "I don't think so." He took a step forward and raised his shield, indicating for Nym to follow him. "Lets see how good those on the inside are."
|
|
|
Post by Edric Stark on Nov 18, 2009 13:53:00 GMT -5
Nymeria winked at him and took the lead herself, holding the sword ready.
|
|
|
Post by Flex on Nov 18, 2009 17:42:43 GMT -5
"To the right!" Daeron said when they came to the junction.
|
|
|
Post by The Smith on Nov 18, 2009 17:51:44 GMT -5
They turn right, and it bends around to the right until they get to another left or right fork.
|
|
|
Post by Flex on Nov 18, 2009 17:57:34 GMT -5
"The left!" he shouts as they approached, readying his shield.
|
|
|
Post by The Smith on Nov 18, 2009 18:02:52 GMT -5
Turning to his left Daeron is surprised with a dead end.
|
|
|
Post by Flex on Nov 18, 2009 18:18:24 GMT -5
"Damn!" He says to Nymeria. "Well then left." He says and leads the way.
|
|
|
Post by The Smith on Nov 18, 2009 18:35:22 GMT -5
Daeron leads down the corridor, and sense the incoming blade more then hears it. He drops to his knees, and raises his shield. He watches in amazement as Nymeria easily leans over and runs her wood blade along the Attacker's throat. He play acts his death.
Further down the corridor they have another T, left or right.
|
|
|
Post by Flex on Nov 18, 2009 19:26:15 GMT -5
"Another left, I say!" Daeron says to Nymeria. "Nice kill, by the way. It gets my blood going." He grinned.
|
|