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Post by Marie on Nov 26, 2009 12:08:13 GMT -5
"It was good enough, I suppose, but it left me with a thirst for adventure. What about you? Why did you leave Braavos?"
He looked genuinely interested.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 26, 2009 12:24:54 GMT -5
"I was sold to a new master. He took me to Westeros, but lost me in a game of chance. Lord Bettley set me free, and gave me a purpose."
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Post by Marie on Nov 26, 2009 14:28:07 GMT -5
Benjen's face had the look of a man who had just bitten into rotten fruit.
"You were sold as a slave? What a vile custom."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 26, 2009 20:08:43 GMT -5
"I am not a large supporter of the system either." She smiled coyly, "But I am sure that is no surprise."
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Post by Marie on Nov 26, 2009 20:14:56 GMT -5
"Of course not. So, to business, I think. We'll be heading up the Kingsroad and beyond Winterfell. You shoudl tell me now if you can think of any information that will be of use to me as we travel North."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 26, 2009 20:27:27 GMT -5
"I do not think I have any information at present. But If any comes to me I will share it with you." She smiled.
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Post by Marie on Nov 27, 2009 10:14:11 GMT -5
"Good. We'll be off then," Benjen decided. "Ready to go?"
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Post by The Smith on Nov 27, 2009 10:19:39 GMT -5
She nodded, and stood easily, "Come Wendel. It is to be an adventure."
Wendel stood slowly grumbling under his breath.
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