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Post by Flex on Dec 6, 2009 8:27:39 GMT -5
The castle of house Serrett.
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Post by Flex on Dec 6, 2009 8:28:25 GMT -5
Prince Daeron's party arrives at the gate and shouts up. "Ho, the keep!"
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 6, 2009 10:39:20 GMT -5
"Ho, your mother!" the man shouts back down.
"What do you want Hedge knight!" the guardsman continues, "I thought we told all you blasted bastards that Lord Serret will deal with this Golem, and he don't need no troublemaking adventurers."
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Post by Flex on Dec 6, 2009 14:49:11 GMT -5
"Do I look like a hedge knight to you?" Daeron shouted up, showing his signet ring. "I am Prince Daeron Targaryen, these two fellows members of house Caswell and Oakheart. If you can't see the ring from up there send a man down to verify it."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 6, 2009 15:18:43 GMT -5
"You got a ring on your finger? Wow! I'm shocked and amazed! If your Prince Daeron, I'm King Daemon, and I'd still tell you to fuck off!"
The porticullis opens, and a man comes out and looks at the ring.
"He's Prince Daeron!" he shouts up.
"Ah... fuck." The gate is soon opened.
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Post by Flex on Dec 6, 2009 15:31:33 GMT -5
Daeron smiled as he rode into the keep. "I am sorry for coming upon your keep unexpected but I wish to speak with your lord."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 6, 2009 15:34:20 GMT -5
"Lord Serret is away your grace," says the man-at-arms who walked down to inspect the ring, "his lady wife is here, and the Maester, who also is serves as steward, but Lord Soren is in Lannisport on business."
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Post by Flex on Dec 6, 2009 15:42:09 GMT -5
Daeron nodded. "Then I shall speak to lady Serrett and the Maester. When will lord Soren be back?"
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 6, 2009 15:43:38 GMT -5
The man shrugged, "Ain't the kind of thing they tell the likes of us your grace."
Daeron and his compatriots are shown to a room.
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Post by Flex on Dec 6, 2009 16:08:23 GMT -5
Daeron takes a seat and waits for the lady Serrett and the maester.
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 6, 2009 18:17:38 GMT -5
After about an hour, Lady Serena Serrett and Maester Bowden enter the room.
"May I help you your grace? Lady Serret asks. She's a mousey looking woman in a shapeless green dress.
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Post by Flex on Dec 6, 2009 18:19:37 GMT -5
"Indeed." Daeron said, a little annoyed that he had been made to wait. "I have been investigating into the identity of the Golem and as I have been told your husband has done much to try and find this man. I came to ask for any information he, or yourself, might have on the monster."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 6, 2009 18:21:30 GMT -5
"The small folk telling stories, it's all nonsense," Maester Bowden suggests, Lady Serret shrugs as if to say she's not as certain.
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Post by Flex on Dec 6, 2009 19:23:41 GMT -5
"Lady Serrett, your opinion?" Daeron asked. "It seems your husband is taking this threat seriously."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 6, 2009 19:25:35 GMT -5
"My husband is in agreement with Maester Bowden, but I know the small folk are very frightened, and it seems to me we ought to do something to reassure them," Lady Serret says.
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