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Post by The Smith on May 6, 2011 19:55:35 GMT -5
Lord Benjen Stark hosts a feast honoring the Honorborn who have traveled to witness the union between the two great houses of Westeros.
Lord Stark, and his family, and Lord Greyjoy and his son sit at the hightable. The rest of the room is full of the rest of the guests to the keep.
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Post by Flex on May 6, 2011 20:01:49 GMT -5
Jon sits at a table with his sister Lyanne and Benjen, studying the room and keeping an especially keen eye on all the ironborn.
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Post by The Flint on May 6, 2011 20:07:33 GMT -5
The Flints take up seats. Brandon The Flint, sits besides Lord Benjen. Hother sits beside Benjen's brother Jojen. Tamara and Erena sit beside each other, along with Benjen's wife Meera. Danny and Quent take the flanks.
The men stare out across the banquet table at the visiting Ironborn.
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on May 6, 2011 20:11:13 GMT -5
The Umber party sits at a table as well, Brandon and Jon sit on the inside of the two sons Garret and Eddard.
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Post by Flex on May 6, 2011 20:13:01 GMT -5
Jon spotted the Umbers and made his way over. "Greetings, honourable friends from even further north," He said, giving the lord a respectful nod.
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on May 6, 2011 20:25:03 GMT -5
Brandon nods at the Bolton boy, "I thought I saw one of your banners while I was entering Winterfell," He takes a sip of his ale, "I have not seen your Father as of yet, Did he make the trip down here as well?"
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Post by Flex on May 6, 2011 20:28:09 GMT -5
"Unfortunately, no." Jon said in an apologetic tone. "It seems my father loves our home far too much." He spotted an empty seat and sat himself down. "And how fair your lands, milord?"
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on May 6, 2011 20:30:26 GMT -5
Brandon takes another drink from his horn before answering, "They are as good as normal, Wildling raids continue to raid my outlying villages, and as such more and more are continue to set up there homes around Last Hearth."
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Post by Flex on May 6, 2011 20:32:02 GMT -5
"How unfortunate," Jon replied. "But I guess such is the fate of your house, so close to the Wall." He smiled and found himself a cup of mead. "And yet I find we are besieged by a different type of savage."
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on May 6, 2011 20:37:08 GMT -5
Brandon glances at the men sitting at the high table with the Starks, "My house has no worry against them for the most part. We are far enough away from any major bodies of water to be affected by there reaving."
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Post by Flex on May 6, 2011 20:41:16 GMT -5
"And yet Winterfell is not too far removed from Last Heart," Jon stated bluntly. "Has anyone even counted the amount of men they have brought?"
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on May 6, 2011 20:46:34 GMT -5
"I am not entirely certain, but if Winterfell was to get in trouble from then we would all have to worry not only the coastal houses."
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Post by Flex on May 6, 2011 20:53:31 GMT -5
"Of course," Jon agreed. "War isn't exactly what I was hoping for and of course so far these are only suspicions, however it does not hurt to be wary."
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Post by Lord Donal Stormshield on May 6, 2011 21:00:25 GMT -5
Brandon grunts after taking another sip, "There is always going to be fighting best to learn that now boy. I am sure that Lord Stark knows what he is doing mixing it with this type. We can be wary all we want but if nothing come out of it you where worrying about it for nothing, and if something does come out of this, well then its not guaranteed that you will be the first to know."
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Post by Flex on May 6, 2011 21:03:48 GMT -5
"And yet would you have us caught unawares?" Jon asked with a soft smile only to look up and see Lyanne joining them. "It seems for once my brother is not the only one who is worried." Lyanne said, giving the Umbers a grin.
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