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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 14:06:11 GMT -5
One of the many tents set up for drinking at the event as the inns and taverns couldn't possibly cope.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 14:08:03 GMT -5
Robyn leads Brandon Marbrand here to continue theit conversation.
"So we have covered, hobbies, family, political view... is there much else?" she teased.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 21, 2015 14:34:09 GMT -5
Brandon laughed "Oh gods, there's a checklist, isn't there? How many times have you done this?" he asked. He orders two whiskeys. They take their seat next to some Reachmen.
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Post by Lord Maekar Tyrell on Jul 21, 2015 14:36:22 GMT -5
Allard was among the Reachmen, drinking wine and saying something terrible to a serving girl. He looks to Brandon and Robyn, raising his glass. "What're you two drinking?"
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 14:37:09 GMT -5
"Not at all," she said and made a cross in the air like he had completed another box. " and I am sure I do not know what you mean, done what? Be set up by my sister, because this would be the first"
She looked over at the reachmen and raised her glass to them before downing the shot in one and smiling back round at Brandon, "I hope those were both for me," she joked and requested two more from a passing barmaid.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 21, 2015 14:39:30 GMT -5
"Apparently they were," he said with a hint of amusement. "Whiskey, stranger," he said to the man. He turned to Robyn. "Well she set a high bar, I hope," he decided on. "I owe her something nice for the afternoon I've had."
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Post by Lord Maekar Tyrell on Jul 21, 2015 14:43:39 GMT -5
Allard waived down one of the server's, he put his arm around her and whispered in her ear, while gesturing towards the Westerman. She giggled slightly and then disappeared, before returning with a bottle of whiskey. She handed it to Brandon with a smile and took off.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 21, 2015 14:46:59 GMT -5
Brandon laughed. "Thanks, stranger." He opens it up. "Two more for you?" he chuckled at Robyn.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 14:49:21 GMT -5
"Do you think he wants to join us?" Robyn asked glancing at Allard and then back at Brandon, she had no idea about social cues really.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 21, 2015 14:50:50 GMT -5
"Oy! Reach guy! Ghostly cousin or whoever your brother is....Maekar! That's right, I saw you. Maekar's brother. Get over here. Have a drink. A princess commands," he said.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 14:53:36 GMT -5
"I only meant did he want usto invite him, It was not a suggestion," Robyn replied, looking round at the man after speaking, a bit annoyed that her time to get to know Brandon was going to be more intimately interrupted. Oh well. it was a long month.
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Post by Lord Maekar Tyrell on Jul 21, 2015 15:12:52 GMT -5
Allard's headed flipped around and he smiled, he stumbled slightly was he made his way over. "Wasn't... trying to buy your conversation, my family just ran into a large sum of income, and land too I guess." He swished his wine around in it's glass, before downing it.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 15:14:08 GMT -5
:Oh really? Congratulations? What land?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 21, 2015 15:45:35 GMT -5
Brandon finally answered. "Highgarden," he said. "The fruits of surviving a rebellion," he added.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 15:51:11 GMT -5
"So... Allard Tyrell then?" Robyn asked, more than a little surprised, "how... unexpected." Robyn narrowed her eyes,
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