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Post by The Smith on Dec 21, 2009 1:35:56 GMT -5
The thug nodded, and ran over to the other room. Soon Nerrick was escorting Marq back to the original room.
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Post by Erik on Dec 21, 2009 1:37:43 GMT -5
"Carry him, Marq. Nerrick, I think we can head back now."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 21, 2009 9:42:38 GMT -5
Marq enters Tybolt's room by himself, his blade red.
"We're leaving now," he said, "unless you want to be like your friends there, I suggest you let it happen."
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Post by Erik on Dec 21, 2009 12:54:41 GMT -5
"Of course, ser." Mors says, stepping back from Tybolt and Mari. "But you've not heard the last of me."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 21, 2009 13:00:42 GMT -5
"Can you walk?" Marq asks Tybolt, eyeing Mors and the other thug carefully.
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Post by Erik on Dec 21, 2009 13:07:54 GMT -5
Mors nudges the remaining goon, saying quietly, "Check the other room. See if Nerrick is alive."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 21, 2009 13:14:43 GMT -5
"He cant Marq. I think his jaw was broken when he was hit." Marianne said
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Post by Erik on Dec 21, 2009 13:19:48 GMT -5
"I was aiming for his nose, if it's worth anything."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 21, 2009 13:22:52 GMT -5
Tybolt struggled to his feet, reaching out to pick up his sword. Marq growled slightly under his breath.
"You'll be able to give your friend Nerrick a hand in just a moment, but for now, we're leaving if you please. Step aside and let the two of them pass, if you don't mind."
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Post by Erik on Dec 21, 2009 13:26:27 GMT -5
"You've clearly dealt him a serious wound. Let my man see to him. I swear on my honor as a knight, he will do you and yours no harm."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 21, 2009 13:28:35 GMT -5
"I don't think you have any honor, I think you're a bounty hunting piece of shit, now move out of the way and let them pass. It'll take several hours for Nerrick to bleed out with his wound, so you'll have time to get him to a maester, if you just get out of the way." Marq says.
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Post by Erik on Dec 21, 2009 13:31:16 GMT -5
"I am hunting a band of assassins, or I was until I came upon this fucking suspicious group of yours! But that does rather explain a thing or two. Who's paying the bounty? Your father? His?"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Dec 21, 2009 13:32:46 GMT -5
Marianne bit her lip and held Adelene closer.
"Marq..." She said softly.
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 21, 2009 13:32:59 GMT -5
"Hers," Marq replied, "And we don't know anything about assassins, now I'll only ask once more, step aside bounty hunter," Marq says through gritted teeth.
"Now is not the time...." He tells Mari, still keeping his eyes on the two "bounter hunters." "You and Tybolt come over here, keep well away from them two," he suggests.
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Post by Erik on Dec 21, 2009 13:35:59 GMT -5
"Hers? So not the same as yours, then?" Mors asks with a smirk, taking a step to the side. "Knew you two didn't seem like brother and sister. Doubt she's worth whatever some hedge knight father could pay, anyway, even if I did let the boys have a go at her."
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