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The Gates
May 5, 2015 20:28:26 GMT -5
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Post by Lord Rykker on May 5, 2015 20:28:26 GMT -5
Uhtred stands idly next to a side torch of the great hall. He knows he could light the bloody things... Maybe he could put them out? He glances aside at the Baratheon and Royce, before bending his thoughts to sucking the life out of the flame, into the air around it.
(Fire 18 to put out torch)
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Post by The Forgotten God on May 5, 2015 20:29:32 GMT -5
He needs some sort of fuel to put it out.
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The Gates
May 5, 2015 20:30:54 GMT -5
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Post by Lord Rykker on May 5, 2015 20:30:54 GMT -5
Uhtred nods. He'd learned something (so I'm guessing not fuel as in oil lol)
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Post by Amelia Royce on May 5, 2015 20:33:02 GMT -5
Amelia smiles and thanks Prince Aaron, before leaving again. Outside the gates, out of earshot of the guards she turns to Uhtred.
"It will be time soon for you to decide where to go."
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The Gates
May 5, 2015 20:36:50 GMT -5
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Post by Lord Rykker on May 5, 2015 20:36:50 GMT -5
"And what would await me in Gulltown if that was what I chose? Could you offer me what I desire?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on May 5, 2015 20:47:32 GMT -5
"I do not know what I could offer you in Gulltown; not yet," Amelia said truthfully. "I still believe you should join the armies marching to Dorne. Those are the men who are more able than I to offer you what you wish. I will vouch for you."
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The Gates
May 5, 2015 20:56:18 GMT -5
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Post by Lord Rykker on May 5, 2015 20:56:18 GMT -5
Uhtred pauses, and nods. "Very well" he says "if you would give me a... Letter? Of recommendation, I will go see this Prince. I am a man unfortunately in need of a master. Mayhap's he won't lock me up this time. Heh, probably same odds as a valerian steel battle axe as that. After..." He looks at her shrewdly "I do imagine we will meet again."
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Post by Amelia Royce on May 5, 2015 20:58:23 GMT -5
"Oh of course we will meet again," Ami reassured him. "If you haven't noticed yet, I have a tendency to somehow pop up in the most ridiculous places! And yes, I will write you a letter, directed to Prince Benjen himself." She smiled. "You know, my husband owns one of those axes."
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Post by Lord Rykker on May 5, 2015 21:02:03 GMT -5
"Course he does. And house stark actually regularly rides dragons, and Ironborn have wyverns" he says deadpan.
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Post by Amelia Royce on May 5, 2015 21:08:57 GMT -5
"Well, as a matter of fact Prince Benjen was awaiting the arrival of Cassana Targaryen when we left," Ami informed him. "Supposedly she rides a dragon. As for Ironborn and wyverns? Now that is an unlikely scenario!"
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The Gates
May 5, 2015 21:13:02 GMT -5
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Post by Lord Rykker on May 5, 2015 21:13:02 GMT -5
Uhtred grins broadly for a moment before bending over Amelia's hand, kissing the back of his own thumb as Braavosi did In a most uncharacteristic gesture of courtly manners "Then farewell Lady Amelia Royce of Gulltown. It has been illuminating being in your company, these short months."
He'll take the letter and ride slowly away. West. To war.
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Post by Amelia Royce on May 5, 2015 21:19:49 GMT -5
Amelia rides north, to King's Landing, then to Eddard's Rest, then to Gulltown. She exchanges escorts at each place.
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