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Post by The Flint on Jul 8, 2011 16:43:49 GMT -5
"Well you ain't kidnapping me cousin's wife," Quent said sourly.
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Post by House Dustin on Jul 8, 2011 17:19:08 GMT -5
Mors nodded at Quent's words. "She is a woman grown, and married. She cannot be compelled to go anywhere that she nor her Lord Husband wish it."
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Post by Helyn Caron on Jul 8, 2011 17:25:09 GMT -5
She is married without her fathers consent, My husband is being charitable by not coming here himself, i must speak with her.'
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Post by The Flint on Jul 8, 2011 18:02:27 GMT -5
"Ain't to you to tell nobody no must," Quent said. "You agree to go yourself, alone, ain't got that jackass son of 'yers, and I'll arrange a meeting. Okay?" He said tentatively. "Just so she can tell you herself that she married of her own free will."
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Post by Helyn Caron on Jul 9, 2011 6:14:58 GMT -5
"very well, my son will stay here."
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Post by The Flint on Jul 9, 2011 8:27:07 GMT -5
"And his men," Quent added, as an after thought.
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Post by Helyn Caron on Jul 9, 2011 11:14:16 GMT -5
'I will take at least one man with me,' She told him firmly. 'The rest will stay behind
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Post by The Flint on Jul 9, 2011 19:49:49 GMT -5
Quent frowned. You'd have thought the woman thought Quent was like to carry HER off as well. Not bloody likely. She was not his type.
"Very well then." He said, "If Lord agrees its a sensible compromise, that's what we'll do."
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Post by Helyn Caron on Jul 10, 2011 1:48:26 GMT -5
"thank you."
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Post by House Dustin on Jul 11, 2011 13:40:55 GMT -5
Dustin nodded, and then steered the conversation towards something less confrontational. "So with that settled, Lady Caron, tell me of the Stormlands."
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Post by Helyn Caron on Jul 11, 2011 15:34:38 GMT -5
'What should you like to know of them?'
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