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Post by The Smith on May 18, 2011 16:14:45 GMT -5
Hearst said, "The Ochre Barrows. Foul place, I do not recommend going there. No one does." He smiled.
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Post by The Flint on May 18, 2011 16:17:04 GMT -5
"I know you saw them not, but do the me the honor of answering anyway. Do these face-cutters have a Crow with them? Possibly a captive?"
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Post by The Smith on May 18, 2011 16:23:27 GMT -5
Hearst laughed, "Aye they have him. That goat fucker finally got knocked down a peg." He smiled to himself. "I know Lance Sands well, and he is arrogance walking, and stabbing mostly."
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Post by The Flint on May 18, 2011 16:27:06 GMT -5
"This company came out in the dark, riding hard to save that arrogant man, so I'd be cautious has to my tone," Domeric replied. "But you have our thanks. Would a skin of wine buy your silence as to our direction?"
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Post by The Smith on May 18, 2011 16:36:06 GMT -5
"I owe Lance, more then I like." Hearst said, "I offer this almost entirely because I am sure you will refuse me, but if you wish I will accompany you."
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Post by Flex on May 18, 2011 18:40:05 GMT -5
"He's a Wildling," Walton said to Domeric, trying hard to contain his emotions. "We can't trust him."
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Post by The Flint on May 18, 2011 19:30:57 GMT -5
"Why do you owe him?" Domeric asked.
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Post by The Smith on May 18, 2011 19:39:11 GMT -5
"I saved his life once... that means it belongs to me." Hearst sighed, "He can not look after himself properly."
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Post by The Flint on May 18, 2011 19:42:24 GMT -5
"You saved the life of the first ranger?" Domeric barked. "It may not be true, but I want to see the look on Sands face when you say so. So come along. But don't do anything hinky or we'll cut you down. Fair?"
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Post by The Smith on May 18, 2011 19:49:54 GMT -5
Hearst snorted, "That will be simple enough since I do not even know the meaning of that word."
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Post by The Flint on May 18, 2011 19:51:17 GMT -5
"it means, if we have any reason to think you're betraying us or tricking us, we'll kill you first, and find out whether we were right later. So better to leave us no reason for suspicion. Let's move out."
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Post by The Smith on May 18, 2011 20:03:23 GMT -5
Hearst shrugged, "We all return to the Earth one day, my boy." He said, "I should lead, but again I doubt you will let me."
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Post by The Flint on May 18, 2011 20:07:15 GMT -5
"Lead the way," Domeric said, eyeing Walton, "What's the worst that can happen? Nothing worse then us stumping around blind in the Barrows."
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Post by The Smith on May 18, 2011 20:09:49 GMT -5
Hearst moved ahead, and seemed to made of the same stuff as bark, and leaves becaue he faded quickly from sight.
They travled north west toward the Barrows at a moderate pace. Walking it could be another day or two.
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Post by The Flint on May 18, 2011 20:12:45 GMT -5
Domeric motioned for his men to follow, cautious of what the future held.
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