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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 25, 2015 21:51:17 GMT -5
"Frances Dayne marched south two weeks ago; likely to take Summerhall," Benjen explained. "Or negotiate its surrender, which I however doubt. The numbers sound good though."
He turned to Brynden. "Your Grace, I suggest we unleash Hollis Clegane upon the Stormlands as well."
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Post by Lord Lyonel Vikary on Apr 25, 2015 21:53:57 GMT -5
"Very well my lord." replied Lyonel. "Then I shall leave as soon as I handpick my men and the preparations can be made."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 25, 2015 21:54:40 GMT -5
Brynden nods. "Turn him loose, then." He issues the order, and the grim giant moves out.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 25, 2015 21:55:21 GMT -5
Benjen nods to Bryncen and the Vikary man. "Your Grace, a few words in private please."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 27, 2015 20:59:42 GMT -5
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When news reaches the house about the burning of King's Landing, Benjen calls all raiding parties back to the main host. He then sent scouts north to see where Bryce Dayne was headed. He suspected he might be coming for the Western host.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 27, 2015 21:12:21 GMT -5
Apparently the host is headed south, but towards either Blackhaven or storms end.
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Post by Lord Korben of Nightsong on Apr 27, 2015 21:32:46 GMT -5
Korben was himself surprised as news began to spread through camp. "They actually burned it down." He said in surprise, not actually believing it himself. King's Landing was one of the oldest places in Westeros, and hearing it was reduced to ash by daynes forces. "Just how many things can one man do to piss everyone off?" He wondered aloud, not sure what his endgame could have possibly been.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 28, 2015 5:40:24 GMT -5
"Thousands," Andre Hill said. "He is only getting started."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 28, 2015 8:20:49 GMT -5
The host heads to Vulture's Roost.
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Post by Lord Korben of Nightsong on Apr 28, 2015 17:46:55 GMT -5
A few hours later she appears at his tent. She ignores the men's glances and whispers. Korben is summoned to his Kings tent. Korben walked towards King Brynden's tent, curious about the summons as he approached and entered. "You wished to see me, Your Majesty?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 28, 2015 18:00:17 GMT -5
The king nods, "korben! The late vulture's men have said that that Martell prince is hiding out farther south. The rest of jonarth's army went looking for him, and France's will be close behind. I need you to take some cavalry and try finding him first!
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Post by Lord Korben of Nightsong on Apr 28, 2015 18:08:19 GMT -5
"Did they mention how far south the prince might be?" Korben asked as he took in the information, "I'll take a cavalry unit to search. Hopefully, we don't run into Frances's men while searching. Better yet, perhaps I find him alone, and drag him back here as a hostage." Korben suggested, just as a little bonus along with searching for Arthur Martell.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 28, 2015 18:17:38 GMT -5
"Down by Yronwood," brynden said. "Try think the dumb bastard is going to try rescuing his sister." He rolls his eyes. "Take Hollis. Don't get killed."
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Post by Lord Korben of Nightsong on Apr 28, 2015 18:46:24 GMT -5
"Yronwood huh...well, then I suppose it'll be through the Boneway I ride." Korben says as he hears the news, "I will, your majesty. We will find whatever we can." He says, leaving the tent and preparing to depart for Yronwood.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 28, 2015 18:51:13 GMT -5
Fifteen hundred cavalry assemble, the giant dog knight and Andre the giant among them.
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