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Post by The Smith on Jul 29, 2012 21:17:55 GMT -5
Amelia replied, "We will sit there and bask in the glory of the seven."
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Post by Flex on Jul 29, 2012 21:20:20 GMT -5
"That sounds boring," Baelor commented. "Couldn't we just have a dance here or something?"
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Post by Gregor Corbray on Jul 29, 2012 21:20:41 GMT -5
Lara nodded, and turned to look at Gregor. "Do you really intend to stay long enough to dance?" He asked figuring she would be among the first to leave.
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Post by The Smith on Jul 29, 2012 21:26:27 GMT -5
Lara thought a moment, "I had not planned to stay... but a dance would not take that long."
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Post by Gregor Corbray on Jul 29, 2012 21:30:42 GMT -5
"I guess it would not." He replied "Have you any news? From the realm or beyond perhaps?" He as excitedly
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Post by The Smith on Jul 29, 2012 21:34:57 GMT -5
"That sounds boring," Baelor commented. "Couldn't we just have a dance here or something?" Amelia said, "Believe me it is not boring. When the spirits of the seven come into you it will feel more alive then ever before. It will feel like dancing, but so much better."
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Post by Flex on Jul 29, 2012 21:44:38 GMT -5
"Uh..." Baelor replied, frowning. "I don't really think I want to do that." He held his wine out. "Drink?"
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Post by Lord Gareth Hightower on Jul 29, 2012 22:51:36 GMT -5
Rycherd reached his cousin and another woman who he recognised as Tyana Lannister, just in time to hear Tybalt Lannister compliment Danyella.
"I must concur with Tybalt." he said to Danyella, nodding to both the Lannisters in greeting. "You do look radiant."
He grinned broadly before taking a swig from his cup. "But then we Tyrells have always been a good looking bunch."
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Post by Edric Stark on Jul 30, 2012 2:40:41 GMT -5
"Then that is why in times of duty and in the training yard we will always get on like the best of friends." Tybalt said in a mirthful tone, raising his goblet. "However during times of pleasure and celebration, you'll have to forgive me if I prefer your brother's company. Do try and enjoy yourself." With that, Tybalt took his leave, making his way in the direction of the Hightower heir. On his way he paused in front of his sister and Danyella Tyrell to pick up a fresh goblet of wine. Noting the splendid crown on Danyella's head, he bowed deeply. "Your Grace," he said in jesting reverence, "If you'll forgive my impudent nature, I must admit you look radiant tonight." Rycherd reached his cousin and another woman who he recognised as Tyana Lannister, just in time to hear Tybalt Lannister compliment Danyella. "I must concur with Tybalt." he said to Danyella, nodding to both the Lannisters in greeting. "You do look radiant." He grinned broadly before taking a swig from his cup. "But then we Tyrells have always been a good looking bunch." Mentally cursing herself for her increasing heart rate, Dany smiled at Tybolt. "Thank you. You don't look too shabby yourself. For a miner, that is," she added with a cheeky grin. In her opinion, Tybolt could've worn a rag and gotten away with it. She slowly turned her head to see Rycherd talking to her and reached out her hand, removing the horse hat piece with one swift movement and hiding it behind her back. "I think it's too warm in here for a hat," she said, dropping it on the table somewhere, "and besides, that hat was bound to fall off during dancing anyway."
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Post by Lord Gareth Hightower on Jul 30, 2012 3:26:53 GMT -5
"Oh dear Danyella. Is my hat embarrassing you?" replied Rycherd in a deliberate condescending tone, tempered with another grin.
"You're not one of these people who are taking this gathering just a little too seriously are you?"
He reached around her to take back his hat off the table. "And I'll be the judge of whether it be too warm to wear my hat." he said firmly, holding it in his hand out of her reach. "You just worry about looking pretty."
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Post by Edric Stark on Jul 30, 2012 3:49:47 GMT -5
"I was just trying to spare you.." Dany trailed off, realising that Rycherd wouldn't care anyway. She raised her eyebrow at his last comment. "What, now I suddenly have to start worrying about that?" she asked good-naturedly.
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Post by Lord Gareth Hightower on Jul 30, 2012 4:05:15 GMT -5
"Well you seem overly worried about my hat." replied Rycherd knowingly. "I can't think why, unless you feel the need to be counted amongst the beautiful people. I'm not a fool cousin."
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Post by Gerold Frey on Jul 30, 2012 4:56:19 GMT -5
"I know, but sometimes war takes things too far than it needs to go. Like blood feuds. They just go on and on and on," she observed. "It's a wicked shame. So many innocents must die for a cause nobody even remembers." Gerold shrugs again, offering to play devil's advocate with; "But it seems very important to the houses concerned. And nobody will back down because to do so would hurt their honour." He smirks, going on to remark strangely, "But honour itself is a twisted notion."
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Post by The Smith on Jul 30, 2012 5:38:52 GMT -5
"Uh..." Baelor replied, frowning. "I don't really think I want to do that." He held his wine out. "Drink?" "I do not drink." Amelia replied.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Jul 30, 2012 5:39:42 GMT -5
"Well hopefully no one here will start a blood feud with one another." Nym added to the conversation with a smile. "I dont think anyone dislikes another enough for that."
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