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Post by The Flint on May 26, 2011 22:18:52 GMT -5
"His 'swordsmanship' eh? replied Renly with laugh."My 'swordmanship' has not had any critics as far as I'm aware." "I'll be sure to take your advice. Though my elder sisters don't listen to me at all." "No, I meant that quite literally. He's the kind of man who'd dishonor your sister just for joy of cutting you down when you object." She replied. "And I know nothing of your swordsmanship milord, so I don't mean to hurt any feelings, but I saw him in the tourney, and he is a monster. He knocked my brother Ramsay half way into the afterworld with a single blow, and a dozen other men besides." |
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Post by Lord Gareth Hightower on May 26, 2011 22:31:10 GMT -5
"I don't know the man." replied Renly. "But whether he is a monster or not, he's still bound by the laws of the land. He doesn't have his pick of any noblewoman that takes his fancy. Wars have started over less."
He smiled again, changing the subject. "So you have a brother...Ramsay? How does he cope with having such a beautiful sister?"
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Post by The Flint on May 26, 2011 22:49:22 GMT -5
"Half sister. And my brothers already laid a whooping on a Dornishman as got overly friendly." She rolled her eyes, "Not that I'd have tattled on him except that Bolton girl kissed the poor fellow and then her brother hit him with a warhammer and broke his collarbone. Northmen are sensitive as regards their sisters, even half-sisters." She explained, although her expression spoke to the obviousness.
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Post by Marie on May 27, 2011 1:26:21 GMT -5
"Will I would love to show you it if you would like. I leave within the week and shall be taking a ship Gulltown and then onto my home." Eleyna smiled, slightly surprised by the offer. "I would be glad to come, if my lady mother can spare me?" She looked to Viviane, who nodded her consent. "Then I shall come, unless unexpected circumstances keep us here. And mayhaps after you can visit Dorne," |
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Post by Tallahar on May 27, 2011 3:06:16 GMT -5
Alaric smiled, "You offer quite an attractive offer so I am forced to say yes." Looking about the hall and then turning back to the beautiful dornish woman, "Would you like to dance Eleyna?"
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Post by Lord Gareth Hightower on May 27, 2011 5:41:06 GMT -5
"Half sister. And my brothers already laid a whooping on a Dornishman as got overly friendly." She rolled her eyes, "Not that I'd have tattled on him except that Bolton girl kissed the poor fellow and then her brother hit him with a warhammer and broke his collarbone. Northmen are sensitive as regards their sisters, even half-sisters." She explained, although her expression spoke to the obviousness. Renly looked unconcerned about the possibility of offending Summer's half-brothers. He grinned in reply. "So you have more than one brother?" he noted. "Well I'll keep that in mind Summer. My brothers too are sensitive about their sisters' honor. Though as you may have noted, Iolande is very capable of looking after herself. Stlll she is the eldest and is used to having things her own way and bossing the rest of us." He looked at Helyn wondering if she would respond. |
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Post by Helyn Caron on May 27, 2011 5:55:23 GMT -5
Helyn raised an eyebrow with a knowing grin. "well she has the swann trait." she winked knowing thar their mothers weren't much different.
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Post by Lord Gareth Hightower on May 27, 2011 6:23:38 GMT -5
Renly laughed at that.
Jenna smiled nervously as well. She looked towards Iolande, who by the sour look on her face, did not look amused at being compared with their mothers, especially by her young cousin.
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Post by Helyn Caron on May 27, 2011 6:44:15 GMT -5
"but then that is good in a women, it shows strength." she pointed out.
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Post by Lord Gareth Hightower on May 27, 2011 17:02:42 GMT -5
Renly raised an eyebrow.
"Are we to assume that young Helyn has inherited that Swann trait as well?'
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Post by Helyn Caron on May 27, 2011 17:13:07 GMT -5
She chuckled. "mayhaps, time will only tell." she winked.
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Post by Lord Gareth Hightower on May 27, 2011 17:34:44 GMT -5
Renly gave another easy grin.
"Indeed cousin."
He suddenly changed the subject, momentarily becoming serious.
"Actually Helyn, do you know whether Lord Dondarrion is likely to grace us with his presence tonight?"
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Post by Helyn Caron on May 27, 2011 19:09:07 GMT -5
'I could not say, i am afraid i have not met the man.' she told him
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Post by Lord Gareth Hightower on May 27, 2011 23:48:25 GMT -5
In truth Renly he had expected that sort of answer, but as Helyn has been in Kings Landing longer than they, he thought she might have been privy to some of the movements of the Great Lords.
He nodded in reply. "Of course."
He eyes moved to each the four ladies surrounding him, his two sisters, cousin and the enchanting Summer Snow.
"Well is this a feast or not? Drinks ladies?" he asked with another grin.
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Post by The Smith on May 28, 2011 8:13:10 GMT -5
There is a scream and a man starts running from the room. Before he takes eight steps a dagger takes the man down from behind.
Lord Breyn Royce has been wounded by a dagger blade, and he is dragged from the room by his guards.
Lord Rhodri Royce has killed both of his assassins with the same dagger. He summons guards to forms a loose screen, and begins to search their corpses.
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Hope you all are well and happy.