Jherek Doryn
Hedge Knight
Court Bard and Personal Sneak of Queen Joanna Targaryen
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Post by Jherek Doryn on Jan 12, 2010 18:54:59 GMT -5
"I shall, but only because it will be my head if I do not."
Jherek hung his head and bowed to the prince.
"I apologize for my rudeness towards you, Prince Daeron. I suppose that the pain that Konrad caused me is wearing on my mind and causing me to act irrationally. I request thy leave to take some rest."
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Post by Flex on Jan 12, 2010 18:57:26 GMT -5
Daeron smiled. "It isn't bad to be angry once in a while but at best not to the wrong people. Rest would be a useful thing right now." He yawned in earnest.
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Jherek Doryn
Hedge Knight
Court Bard and Personal Sneak of Queen Joanna Targaryen
Posts: 386
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Post by Jherek Doryn on Jan 12, 2010 18:58:56 GMT -5
"Thank you for your understanding, Prince Daeron."
He reaches into his cloak and hands the prince his flask.
"Something to help you sleep?"
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Post by Flex on Jan 12, 2010 18:59:59 GMT -5
Daeron shakes his head with a chuckle. "I think Calla has something in mind to let me rest easier."
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Jherek Doryn
Hedge Knight
Court Bard and Personal Sneak of Queen Joanna Targaryen
Posts: 386
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Post by Jherek Doryn on Jan 12, 2010 19:01:59 GMT -5
"As you wish. Your loss."
He takes a swig from the flask, wincing as the strong liquor rolled down his throat.
"I have one more stop to make before I return to my quarters. Fare thee well, Prince Daeron."
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Post by Flex on Jan 12, 2010 19:03:26 GMT -5
"Much luck, bard." Daeron replied, before retreating inside.
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Jherek Doryn
Hedge Knight
Court Bard and Personal Sneak of Queen Joanna Targaryen
Posts: 386
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Post by Jherek Doryn on Jan 12, 2010 19:11:44 GMT -5
Jherek smiled. He was really pressing his luck today, and his final stop was proving to do some more work on him. He left with a light heart and a full mind.
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Post by Flex on Jan 13, 2010 14:01:29 GMT -5
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Daeron was lying in his bed, bandages over his face.
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Post by Marie on Jan 13, 2010 15:22:38 GMT -5
Joanna had slipped away from the tourney when Daeron was injured. She waited for those who helped him to get him to his rooms, and gave the maesters time to see to the bandages then she pushed the door open.
"Daeron?"
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Post by Flex on Jan 13, 2010 15:24:50 GMT -5
"...huh?" Daeron said, trying to look up to where the voice was coming from.
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Post by Marie on Jan 13, 2010 15:30:12 GMT -5
She came forward and sat on the end of his bed.
"Daeron, it's Joanna. I came to see how you were.. You gave us quite a fright," she said.
She was talking fast, as if she was nervous.
"Did they give you milk of the poppy, for the pain?"
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Post by Flex on Jan 13, 2010 15:31:39 GMT -5
"Of course..." Daeron replied, not being able to see well through the bandages.
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Post by Marie on Jan 13, 2010 15:38:50 GMT -5
Syhe edged closer and reached for his hand. All thoughts of his possible crimes were forgotten now.
"Poor Daeron. Can I do anything for you?"
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Post by Flex on Jan 13, 2010 15:41:08 GMT -5
"Have you got a spare eye?" Daeron asked, a cynical edge to his otherwise weak voice. "Because I could really do with one."
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Post by Marie on Jan 13, 2010 15:46:02 GMT -5
"I wish I could."
She gave a bitter laugh.
"Our father lost first one eye and then the other, poor man. He learned to adapt. So will you, though I know it will be difficult for you."
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Hope you all are well and happy.