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Post by The Flint on May 4, 2011 13:56:59 GMT -5
The men likewise ignored Helyn, if they even saw her, but began whispering quietly.
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Post by Helyn Caron on May 4, 2011 13:58:30 GMT -5
The whispering brought Helyn back to reality and she sat and watched them not wanting to disturb
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Post by The Flint on May 4, 2011 14:09:35 GMT -5
The men continued for a time, but soon stopped, the feeling of eyes upon them becoming more noticeable. The younger of the two men, the one with the black goatee swiveled and stood up, his eyes affixing to the young woman.
"Well... Hello there," he said, offering a smile.
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Post by Helyn Caron on May 4, 2011 14:10:50 GMT -5
'I apologise, i did not mean to disturb you, which is why i did not speak.' She said raising to her feet.
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Post by The Flint on May 4, 2011 14:13:21 GMT -5
"It's quite alright," the man replied, "We're finished now anyway." He surveyed the girl's clothing looking for some evidence of rank or House.
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Post by Helyn Caron on May 4, 2011 14:17:09 GMT -5
She smiled. 'I am sorry, i should make an introduction, i am Helyn of house Caron.' She said noting his glance.
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Post by The Flint on May 4, 2011 14:19:13 GMT -5
"I'm Tormund of House Flint, of Widow's Watch. This is my father Lord Wyman." The man said. Lord Wyman bowed his head respectfully and smiled. "Do you often come here to read?" Tormund asked, just making conversation.
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Post by Helyn Caron on May 4, 2011 14:28:23 GMT -5
'I have not been in court all that long.' she smiled. 'This is the first time i came here to read, its quite peaceful here.'
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Post by The Flint on May 4, 2011 14:31:25 GMT -5
"I can't imagine there are many like us," Tormund said gesturing at himself and his father, "Who come here to commune with the Gods."
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Post by Helyn Caron on May 4, 2011 14:32:36 GMT -5
'I am sorry i disturbed that, i feel quite bad indeed. I did not realise i would be in the way.'
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Post by The Flint on May 4, 2011 14:34:07 GMT -5
"You aren't dear, have no fear," Tormund said, "What brings you to King's Landing and the Red Keep? The Tourney? or is your father here to serve the King?"
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Post by Helyn Caron on May 4, 2011 14:35:56 GMT -5
'My father sent me here, thought i would benifit from being at court.' She smiled
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Post by The Flint on May 4, 2011 14:37:49 GMT -5
Tormund nodded, "Understandable. I brought my own daughter to the capital for the same reason. I thought the sights and sounds of chivalrous knights and proper ladies would encourage her." He said.
Lord Wyman let out a "heh" which suggested he thought the prospect unlikely.
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Post by Helyn Caron on May 4, 2011 14:39:28 GMT -5
'Is your daughter still with in kings landing?' Helyn asked. 'I should like to make new friends.'
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Post by The Flint on May 4, 2011 14:40:37 GMT -5
"OH, indeed," Tormund replied. "She's back at the inn now, but I'm sure she'd like to meet you. I judge her... maybe a bit older then you, but not by that much."
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