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Post by Tallahar on May 14, 2011 2:19:53 GMT -5
Lord Alaric Corbray arrives at the Royce feast. He walks in by himself but wears his finest doublet. Upon entering he approaches Lord Rhodri Royce, "Rhodri how are you? I hope the weather at Storm's End hasn't damped your spirits."
Few minutes later Ser Kyle Stone enters with a young lady at his side.
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Post by Flex on May 14, 2011 5:21:59 GMT -5
Brandon Bolton stood at the side of the room, where he could look over everyone's heads. With a grin he searched for eligible young women.
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Post by Marie on May 14, 2011 7:26:54 GMT -5
Isolde Toland looked about somewhat helplessly for a sign of Ser Beric's arrival. He had promised to be here and since she knew no-one except Viviane and Triston, she was a bit worried about being left alone. Hopefully Ser Beric would be able to advise her on who best to talk to...when he arrived..
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Post by House Frey on May 14, 2011 12:44:26 GMT -5
Lord Frey approaches Lord Royce. "Mi'lord," he says eloquently. "House Frey thanks your for your hospitality. We are honored to share food and bread," he bows shortly.
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Post by The Smith on May 14, 2011 15:01:31 GMT -5
Lord Frey approaches Lord Royce. "Mi'lord," he says eloquently. "House Frey thanks your for your hospitality. We are honored to share food and bread," he bows shortly. Lord Royce said, "I am gladdened by your presences."
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Post by The Smith on May 14, 2011 15:02:04 GMT -5
Lord Alaric Corbray arrives at the Royce feast. He walks in by himself but wears his finest doublet. Upon entering he approaches Lord Rhodri Royce, "Rhodri how are you? I hope the weather at Storm's End hasn't damped your spirits." Few minutes later Ser Kyle Stone enters with a young lady at his side. Rhodri looked at Alric and nodded, "It has not. How do you fare?"
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Post by House Frey on May 14, 2011 15:26:28 GMT -5
Lord Frey approaches Lord Royce. "Mi'lord," he says eloquently. "House Frey thanks your for your hospitality. We are honored to share food and bread," he bows shortly. Lord Royce said, "I am gladdened by your presences." "We have only just arrived in Kings Landing, but if you would be so kind as to share a drink so that we mayhaps arrange a time to discuss more private matters, milord?"
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Post by The Smith on May 14, 2011 15:39:22 GMT -5
Breyn looked at Frey, and replied, "Of course. That would be a pleasure." ass usual, none of Breyn's emotions ever touch his face, or eyes.
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Post by Marie on May 14, 2011 17:45:20 GMT -5
Ser Beric Dayne found her and offered a small apology, "I am truly sorry. A message from Princess Emelia demanded immediate attention." Isolde smiled and offered Ser Beric a brief curtsey. "You need not apologise to me, my lord.. I am here as your guest. I know I am of small importance myself. Do you have any notion yet who I ought to be speaking with?"
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Post by Tallahar on May 14, 2011 20:16:41 GMT -5
Rhodri looked at Alric and nodded, "It has not. How do you fare?" "Well before I came to the capital I was hunting Wildlings in the mountains. I heard them still whispering the name Rhodri Redspear in hushed voices."
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Post by House Frey on May 14, 2011 21:23:08 GMT -5
A young man approached Ser Rhodri, a hero of his. Stepping around an angry dornishman, the boy noticed a Corbray knight already speaking to him.
He came up short, pausing, not wishing to interrupt the two. He looked at his feet and fought with himself to gather the courage.
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Post by House Frey on May 14, 2011 21:25:39 GMT -5
Breyn looked at Frey, and replied, "Of course. That would be a pleasure." ass usual, none of Breyn's emotions ever touch his face, or eyes. Lord Frey nodded once. He lifted a hand from his walking stick, and gestured over his shoulder. A servant, carrying wine, came by and handed him a glass. "Would you care for a Red, Lord Breyn?" Frey asked, looking at the tray of goblets he had arranged to be brought over.
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Post by The Smith on May 15, 2011 3:11:57 GMT -5
Isolde smiled and offered Ser Beric a brief curtsey. "You need not apologise to me, my lord.. I am here as your guest. I know I am of small importance myself. Do you have any notion yet who I ought to be speaking with?" "It seems that only Lord Breyn's wife attended of the women I wished you to speak with, but at this gathering I am sure there are more woman that hold an interest to us." He replied.
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Post by The Smith on May 15, 2011 3:13:06 GMT -5
Lord Frey nodded once. He lifted a hand from his walking stick, and gestured over his shoulder. A servant, carrying wine, came by and handed him a glass. "Would you care for a Red, Lord Breyn?" Frey asked, looking at the tray of goblets he had arranged to be brought over. "No thank you, my first is still qutie full." He is holding a glass with barely a sip from it.
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Post by Marie on May 15, 2011 7:28:07 GMT -5
"Well," said Isolde. "I would be pleased to meet Lord Breyn's wife, if you would be kind enough to introduce me, ser. And then I may look for more women to talk to after I have spoken with her. If that will be suitable?"
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