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Post by Lord Dudley Mudd on Oct 14, 2012 13:57:33 GMT -5
"I am well, thank you. How are you feeling?" Lars asks genuinely
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 14, 2012 13:59:18 GMT -5
"I am quite well today, thank you. Can I...help you with something?" She asks curiously; it was rare that the huntsman spoke to the court ladies.
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Post by Lord Dudley Mudd on Oct 14, 2012 14:15:06 GMT -5
Lars thinks for a moment trying to gather his thoughts, deceit was a job for Durran. He wanted to just come out and say they are looking for Gary Grimm and ask for her help, but he knew The Eagle was right and Grimm may notice a set up. "I... I was just talking to your father and just thought to see if you were alright after the events from before... That's all." Lars says reddening and feeling awkward.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 14, 2012 14:19:34 GMT -5
"I am well enough, thank you." She looks about. "I suppose it's tough being a huntsman with no hunt being scheduled," she says with a laugh.
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Post by Lord Dudley Mudd on Oct 14, 2012 14:27:05 GMT -5
"Yes." He responds with a smile. "I don't really know what to do with myself. I can only shoot arrows at targets so much."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 14, 2012 14:29:38 GMT -5
"Well you need a different hobby then," she says simply and laughs. "Maybe you should hunt people."
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Post by Lord Dudley Mudd on Oct 14, 2012 14:34:51 GMT -5
Lars does not hide his shock well. Does she know, how could she? he thinks to himself. "Uh well... It would be good to rid the North of their enemies." He responds dutifully.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 14, 2012 14:39:36 GMT -5
"Oh, Lars! Stop being silly, of course I was kidding. What kind of sick person would hunt people...even the Boltons don't do that anymore. I don't think..." her voice trails off.
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Post by Lord Dudley Mudd on Oct 14, 2012 14:44:24 GMT -5
Lars tries to regain his composure. "Well one never knows with the Boltons." He replies with a smile. "Well I must be off and get ready for the archery contest. I am glad they are still holding the tournament."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 14, 2012 14:45:07 GMT -5
"I look forward to seeing you shoot. I heard such things about your prowess," she says politely.
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Post by Lord Dudley Mudd on Oct 14, 2012 14:52:29 GMT -5
"Thank you, I only hope I do shoot as well as people think." He says before leaving.
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Post by Arania Stark on Oct 17, 2012 17:10:03 GMT -5
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Arania entered the Keep again, hoping to find her way to Amelia Royce's rooms. Two guards were at her back.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 17, 2012 17:16:15 GMT -5
She finds Amelia's rooms quickly, where the young girl is sitting in her bed, reading a book. "Oh, Arania!" She says, seeing the girl.
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Post by Arania Stark on Oct 17, 2012 17:18:20 GMT -5
"You're awake!" Arania exclaimed, shutting out her guards again. "How are you feeling?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 17, 2012 17:23:06 GMT -5
"Alright... it's been a long day, Arania," She said, setting the book down. "Gods... we almost had Cassadar!" She said in a conspiratory voice.
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