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Post by The Forgotten God on May 2, 2015 16:05:47 GMT -5
Cassana frowns as they pass by the burned out husk of a city. "He must be worse than we'd heard. His son was a charming little creep, but I knew something was off with him."
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Post by Amelia Royce on May 2, 2015 16:43:59 GMT -5
"Frances Dayne is a monster," Benjen stated, agreeing with her. "Bryce Dayne is calculated and very precise. The man killed so many people in King's Landing so he could power a spell." He looked to Cassana. "He has a dragon, an undead beast. I cannot fly or breath fire but it is still dangerous."
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Post by The Forgotten God on May 2, 2015 16:46:55 GMT -5
She raises an eyebrow at that. "I'm new to Westeros, Prince Benjen. I wasn't born yesterday." She looks about. "I know a tall tale when I hear it."
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Post by Amelia Royce on May 2, 2015 16:52:23 GMT -5
"I wish it was a tall tale, Cassana, but it isn't," Benjen responded. "Ask any of the men who were there; the beast is real. Some of my men fought it but couldn't hold it back for long."
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Post by The Forgotten God on May 2, 2015 16:59:22 GMT -5
She still looks skeptical but shrugs. "Well, it sounds awful." They enter the red Keep. "If it is all right, I'll change and we can discuss business in an hour or so?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on May 2, 2015 17:11:40 GMT -5
"Of course, Cassana," Benjen said with a smile. "I will see you in the great hall."
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Post by Amelia Royce on May 3, 2015 17:27:48 GMT -5
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At dawn Prince Benjen arrives at the Dragon Pit, dressed in warm clothes, sword at his hip.
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Post by The Forgotten God on May 3, 2015 17:31:36 GMT -5
Cassana is harnessing the green dragon. She's not wearing armor, just red riding leathers. "Decided to come, hm?" she said. "Sit in this." She points to a seat made of some sort of metal, wrapped about the base of the beast's neck.
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Post by Amelia Royce on May 3, 2015 17:44:14 GMT -5
Benjen looked at the beast a little hesitantly but he stepped forward nonetheless and gets into the harness. "I cannot help but admit that the idea of riding on a dragon's back is a little frightening." He smiled. "But then I've lived through a lot of frightening things."
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Post by The Forgotten God on May 3, 2015 17:48:57 GMT -5
"The opposite of frightening," Cassana says. "The frightening part of it is in front of it." They lift off and fly northwest.
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