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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 19, 2015 14:11:55 GMT -5
"Other than shopping?" she asked, and then smiled slightly, "I would rather do anything. shopping has never really interested me, either, seems like such a waste of time really, when you could be training or... doing other things"
She paused for a second, not really sure what to say, most of the men she had spoken to she had met with a purpose and then... they'd gotten friendly, this was very odd, rather uncomfortable, "What weapon do you use?|"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 19, 2015 14:35:06 GMT -5
"Maybe some people get the same pleasure from searching for things that we do from training," he said. "I don't really know. But weapons, now, I know weapons. Spears or swords or maces, I don't much care. I assume you use a greatsword," he joked.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 19, 2015 14:40:02 GMT -5
"Yes, I won Ice from Kalvin Stark in a wrestling match" She joked and grinned, "I like using small swords, but then I prefer a bow to anything else, though recently I am finding I use it less than I used to. You must be fairly accomplished to master all of them. Are you going to take part in the Tournament then?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 19, 2015 14:42:03 GMT -5
"Hardly a master, compared to your wrestling victim," he said, "but I've lived this long. Of course I'll be in the tourney. It will be epic, for sure, without the blood of Skyreach." He looks about. "The yard? We can look for now."
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 19, 2015 14:47:40 GMT -5
"That sounds a lot better," Robyn said, gratitude lilting her voice, looking around, "will your companion not miss you?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 19, 2015 15:06:06 GMT -5
"He'll be fine. I suspect your sister may have set this whole thing up," he said. He offers an arm for her to escort her like a proper gentleman.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 19, 2015 15:23:30 GMT -5
"I know she has" Robyn said, taking his arm and letting herself be escorted, it was a lot easily just to let it happen.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Jul 19, 2015 16:29:51 GMT -5
Benjen made his way to the markets to find Hector.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 19, 2015 16:33:40 GMT -5
He runs into Meera first, oddly. She waves. "Ben!" She has a baby bump and is walking about with some strange western-looking man. "You're here!" She holds out her hands for a hug.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Jul 19, 2015 16:35:19 GMT -5
"Meera!" Benjen said with a smile, hugging his sister. "How have you been, sister? And who is this?" He asked looking the man up and down. "Not some man intent on stealing you from your husband I hope?" He chuckled.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 19, 2015 16:39:06 GMT -5
"He is," she said. "Execute him immediately!" The man chuckles. "No, this is Jon Hill. His cousin is off with our other sister present so she can one day have a chance at getting married," she smiled. "Arthur hired him after Skyreach as a swordsman to assist in tracking Bryce's last few loyalists."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Jul 19, 2015 16:44:03 GMT -5
"I see. Well met, Jon Hill," Benjen said, extending his hand to the man. "Sister, you haven't seen Hector, have you?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 19, 2015 16:49:19 GMT -5
"Why no!" she said. "Is he here? Let's go hunt him down. It will be a good role reversal," she said. "Jon, go have fun! Ben will keep me safe!" The bastard knight bows and sets off.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Jul 19, 2015 16:53:52 GMT -5
Benjen smiled and took Meera's arm. "Yes, hunting down our young wolf. How has Dorne been for you, sister? If you can believe it, I have just come from a place far hotter."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 19, 2015 16:57:02 GMT -5
Meera smiled. "Hell?" she joked. "I love Dorne. Truth be told I even get cold at nights there," she said. "And my skin is so dark!" She laughed. "One day you should come visit Sunspear. Once we rebuild it, of course. For now it isn't quite so impressive."
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