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Post by Amelia Royce on Jul 21, 2015 19:48:46 GMT -5
Amelia nodded, the taste of the wine in her mouth turning to ashes. "You remember Oriax? The sorcerer who went to kill Harrys Snow? I believe he is behind it."
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 19:56:07 GMT -5
Robyn thought and nodded, "that is not good, do you need any help finding anything out, I have ways of finding things out if you point me in the right direction."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Jul 21, 2015 20:02:23 GMT -5
"My plan is to go to the Wall with a force of men to find out what is going on," Amelia informed her. "Men from each region, so they can tell their respective rulers what we find. You can come with me if you want though we also need to find out where the powder is made. Finding and stopping the spread of the powder will be a big first step in stopping what is beyond the Wall."
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 20:03:17 GMT -5
"Do you know where it is made?" Robyn asked? "Can an antidote not be made?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Jul 21, 2015 20:06:36 GMT -5
"So far I have not been able to track down its point of origin," Amelia responded. "Faeron made an antidote and it works, but his plans were burnt in the fire. He is working on it again but something has deeply disturbed him and I don't know if he is able to manage." She sipped from her wine. "It has to be one of the big cities."
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Post by Malthazar Nazaryl on Jul 21, 2015 20:07:50 GMT -5
Lord Morgan Frey enters, wearing a wolf's fur coat, more bling than the Golden Tooth, and a pot belly to store all the booze he can drink. He picks up a goblet and begins wandering the party.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 20:11:35 GMT -5
"Here in westeros? Or would it be imported in?" She asked, thinking this was sounding like a lot of hard work now,
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Post by Amelia Royce on Jul 21, 2015 20:18:02 GMT -5
"Here in westeros? Or would it be imported in?" She asked, thinking this was sounding like a lot of hard work now, "Here I think, though I might be wrong," Amelia responded. "I will try to gather as much information as I can though Joanna Lannister will no doubt be of help too. She has eyes everywhere."
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 20:24:35 GMT -5
"Yes, so I hear, which almost makes having eyes everywhere less effective, if people need to assume she knows everything," Robyn shrugged, "you know how to liven up parties for sure, Amelia... Maybe Nick will be able to help, he knows a lot about all these people."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Jul 21, 2015 20:26:29 GMT -5
"Nick is leaving," Amelia said, shaking her head. "He knows one of Benjen's men killed his sister and as far as he is concerned Westeros can burn. Or freeze." She downed her drink, feeling glum now. "Fuck, can we speak of something more happy?"
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 20:29:13 GMT -5
"You started it," Robyn said, who brings up houses burning down at a party, "I know he knew one in our side killed her, but... She shook her head, "I'll have to say goodbye before he goes, St least we have the month."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Jul 21, 2015 20:47:51 GMT -5
"If we're lucky he'll have a change of heart and come back," Amelia said, thinking on something for a moment. "How was it, in the East? Are the pyramids as impressive as I remember them or has memory exaggerate their grandness?"
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 20:49:49 GMT -5
"They are very impressive, as only things built on the backs of thousands of slaves can be," she said, in a flat tone, "nothing like that will ever be built here, thank the gods."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Jul 21, 2015 20:54:02 GMT -5
It seemed Amelia wasn't the only one at spoiling the fun. "We can hope not," Ami agreed, studying her wine. "Though we can never know. What if Vhagus wins?"
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 21, 2015 21:01:50 GMT -5
"I doubt his priority will be building pyramids in dorne," she replied, a little more cheery, "besides, he told me he thought it it was monstrous, "
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