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Post by The Smith on May 5, 2011 20:57:25 GMT -5
Elaine smiled, "I am sorry for my husbands briskness. There is a report of troops to the West. My husband is organizing a scoutign party. It is most likely the Iron born, but there is no need to be careless."
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Post by House Dustin on May 6, 2011 7:46:33 GMT -5
"I see, milady." Mors then added, "As a bannerman steadfastly loyal to House Stark, my hope is that Lord Stark knows that I stand ready to do whatever may be needed."
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Post by The Smith on May 6, 2011 19:26:18 GMT -5
Elaine took Mors' hand in hers, "There has never been any doubt of that dear friend. You are one of our staunchest men. I heard Benjen saying so, and I know he will want to tie up any formalities later, but need outweighs forms, I hope you can forgive him this one time." She looked geniunely worried.
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Post by House Dustin on May 7, 2011 13:43:25 GMT -5
Mors nodded. "No forgiveness would be required on my part. The Lord of the North does what he must."
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Post by The Smith on May 7, 2011 14:09:20 GMT -5
Elaine smiled, "Aye, I have no arguement for you, but sometimes these my husband values honor too much higher then civility." She shook her head, and sighed, "Is there anything you have want for Mors? I will have no guest wanting in my home."
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Post by House Dustin on May 7, 2011 14:15:07 GMT -5
"Perhaps some rooms, milady. As it is, we are quartered with our men in the camp within the walls."
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Post by The Smith on May 7, 2011 14:16:21 GMT -5
The Lady smiled, "Of course. How many are in your family? I have a set of apartments that could most likely hold your entire family, and there is another set of rooms close by if you have brought any other families with you?"
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Post by House Dustin on May 7, 2011 14:22:07 GMT -5
"My wife, son, and three daughters are here. Also brother Owen and his wife has come... Though best not to put him anywhere near any Karstarks."
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Post by The Smith on May 7, 2011 14:31:09 GMT -5
Elaine nodded, as if this was completely obvious, "If you have a moment, I can show you to your accomadations." She took a half step away, waiting for him to follow.
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Post by House Dustin on May 7, 2011 14:35:03 GMT -5
"It would be my great pleasure, Lady Stark."
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Post by The Smith on May 7, 2011 14:43:55 GMT -5
Elaine walked toward the stairs, and asked, "How do your children fare? I have not had the honor of your company in far too long."
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Post by House Dustin on May 7, 2011 15:22:42 GMT -5
Mors smiled proudly, "My eldest son Hallis has grown into a man. He shows some talent at many of the lordly arts. My three daughters are all approaching the marrying age, so it seems I should busy in the near term tying my house to others. In fact, I've probably waited to long on Dacey. She's a woman grown, practically. And what of your children, Lady Stark?"
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Post by The Smith on May 8, 2011 1:34:46 GMT -5
"They are both quite well Mors, thank you. Tarwyn is still teething and is impossibly loud. Like a dire wolf I suppose with all his howling." She sighed.
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Post by House Dustin on May 8, 2011 12:46:04 GMT -5
Mors smiled. "There's some kind of joke in there for me about children sounding like rusted axes... But it would not seem quite as appropriate as yours."
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Post by The Smith on May 8, 2011 21:50:52 GMT -5
Elaine laughed, and shook her head, "I have no gift for wit, but I can not cease trying. It is like a drunk man dancing, and the worse of it is that neither I nor the drunk man know we look as clumsy as a hour old calf."
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