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Post by The Smith on Dec 20, 2009 23:54:30 GMT -5
"Ask your questions or summon the guards... but my wife and child stay." Tybolt frowned.
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Post by Erik on Dec 21, 2009 0:01:38 GMT -5
"Men!" Mors calls out into the hall, "We'll be bringing this lot in. Keep these two separated, but keep your hands off the girl and the child."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 21, 2009 0:04:49 GMT -5
"No." Mari said quietly, she held on to Tybolt.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 21, 2009 0:15:46 GMT -5
The toughs walked in both of them, and Tybolt gripped his sword. "They are not guards. I will not be abducted by the likes of you."
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Post by Erik on Dec 21, 2009 0:59:10 GMT -5
"Then I'm afraid we'll have to take this as resisting arrest." Mors grips his axe, bringing the haft up to strike 'Dan' in the face.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 21, 2009 1:09:06 GMT -5
"No." Marianne said loudly. "If you want Ser then I will go next door, if you want this to be easier on you. But I am sure that my husband will tell you the exact same things as my brother and I."
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Post by The Smith on Dec 21, 2009 1:17:11 GMT -5
Dan looked at his wife at the last moment, and the axe caught him in the jaw. His sword was not on his belt, but on a chair. He fell and knocked it over, crumbling to the ground. The sword flopped out of his reach.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 21, 2009 1:20:15 GMT -5
Mari moeved to his side quickly.
"Dan," She said. "Love, are you alright?"
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Post by The Smith on Dec 21, 2009 1:22:57 GMT -5
He nodded, but his jaw looked broke.
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Post by Erik on Dec 21, 2009 1:24:03 GMT -5
Mors picks up the sword and hands it to one of the thugs. "I apologize, but you'll have to carry him. Commandeer a cart when we get outside, if you can."
"I do apologize, my dear. He'll be fine. Come along, and there'll be no more trouble."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 21, 2009 1:25:37 GMT -5
"Where is my brother?" Mari asked, looking up to Mors. "Marq will help your man carry him."
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Post by Erik on Dec 21, 2009 1:27:06 GMT -5
"Will he? I think it more likely he'll try to spit me where I stand."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 21, 2009 1:30:07 GMT -5
"Not if he knows that I am alright." Marianne answered. "Please, you already did this to my husband, let my brother help."
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Post by Erik on Dec 21, 2009 1:33:25 GMT -5
"Fine. Go fetch him. One of you lot," He turns to the thugs, "Go with her, bring Nerrick and the other knight."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 21, 2009 1:35:28 GMT -5
Mari kissed Tybolt very lightly then got up and left the room.
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