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Post by The Flint on May 23, 2011 21:28:07 GMT -5
Danny thought again of the overturned chair in Lady Anya's chambers.
"Milady," he said, standing and address Lady Stark, "We'll find this scum. I promise you." Clutching Cat's Eye like a talisman, he moved back toward Lady Anya's room, to see how the Maester was coming along in her treatment.
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Post by The Smith on May 23, 2011 21:31:03 GMT -5
Anya Stark was weakly singing a song as Danny entered, it was a lewd song, and it made most of the Knights of the keep uncomfortable.
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Post by The Flint on May 23, 2011 21:38:04 GMT -5
Danny knew it, and hummed a few bars, He turned to the maester, "Will she live?" he whispered quietly.
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Post by The Smith on May 23, 2011 21:41:27 GMT -5
The Maester shook his head, and pointed at the wound in horror.
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Post by The Flint on May 23, 2011 21:42:50 GMT -5
"Lady Anya," Danny said, "I need to ask you some questions of what happened. Can you manage that?"
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Post by The Smith on May 23, 2011 22:08:32 GMT -5
Anya laughed, and her head rolled to the side, "Winter is coming... I feel so cold...." She closed her eyes and smiled.
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Post by The Flint on May 23, 2011 22:10:01 GMT -5
"Lady Anya," Danny tried again, "Please.. Tell us who did this!" He urged.
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Post by The Smith on May 23, 2011 22:18:29 GMT -5
She giggled, and lifted her hand, "It was you Dan Flint... it was you."
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Post by The Flint on May 23, 2011 22:21:33 GMT -5
Danny sighed, "Lady Anya please..." he said.
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Post by The Smith on May 23, 2011 22:29:39 GMT -5
Anya laughed, "I only jest... it was Umber's man... he had a message from his lord... for Ben...." She cried suddenly, tears rolling down her cheeks, and she opened her eyes, "It is said they know revenge in the mountains, is that true?" They searched out the flint, and she stared at him.
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Post by The Flint on May 23, 2011 22:32:08 GMT -5
Flint nodded , "Aye," he said stoically, "We settle blood for blood."
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Post by The Smith on May 23, 2011 22:41:30 GMT -5
Anya reached a blood hand to his face, and dug her claws in leaving four gashes down the side of his face. "Avenge my blood flint.... my lovely Ben... he needs avenging... Umber, and his man... must die.... swear it." Her bloody hand gripped his shirt, and pulled him close, or tried to... she was weak.
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Post by The Flint on May 23, 2011 22:47:36 GMT -5
"The man who did this to you and my lord will die," Danny swore, wincing at the sting of the witch's nails. He stood up and backed away.
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Post by The Smith on May 23, 2011 22:54:40 GMT -5
Anya felt him go, and said, "Ben... I love...." Then she turned her head, her breath coming shallowly.
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Post by The Flint on May 23, 2011 23:05:25 GMT -5
Danny looked at the maester, "Can you make this easier for her?" he asked.
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Hope you all are well and happy.