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Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 8, 2012 15:18:22 GMT -5
"That's true, but do you not see the bigger picture?" Ragnar asked. "We've started to make inroads upon the mainland. Perhaps in time we might go further, prove a bigger threat to the green lands."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 8, 2012 15:26:03 GMT -5
"We might," Creed allowed, "But I want the sea, not some over-populated farmland. We aren't numerous enough to reclaim Harren's Realm, that is sure."
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 8, 2012 15:31:15 GMT -5
"That's so, but there are islands we could cut off from their friends on the mainland. The Shield Isles, for certain. Tarth. And you know, whose to say that if we increase our holdings, we might not one day be strong enough to take back Harren's old realm? If we cannot, perhaps our sons or grandsons will."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 8, 2012 15:32:43 GMT -5
"And turn back into greenlanders?" Creed shudders. "My children will be good sea-dwellers, like their father. Tarth, though....I could use some sapphires."
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 8, 2012 15:40:03 GMT -5
"Couldn't we all."
Ragnar grinned.
"I didn't mean we should forsake the sea. Never that. But I do believe in taking back what was once ours. Let the greenlanders live in fear of us as they once did."
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Oct 8, 2012 15:56:43 GMT -5
Jason Rowan wanders his way into the Iron Islands Camp, he heard that there was one who stayed at the Rock, he wanted to meet her.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 8, 2012 16:02:15 GMT -5
Humble nods, then looks over at the limping reachman. "Who the hell is that? What you want, lad?"
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Oct 8, 2012 16:06:01 GMT -5
"I come here looking for the Ambassador you have that is staying at the Rock, I wish to speak to her." He says softly.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 8, 2012 16:08:19 GMT -5
"Oh. Reyna Harlaw," Ragnar said.
He folded his arms across his chest as he eyed Jason with suspicion.
"And what would a greenlander like you want with a lady of the Iron Islands? Were you her little tag along puppy during her time at the Rock?"
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Oct 8, 2012 16:10:54 GMT -5
"No, but I am Ambassador in represent to the Rock. I was no ones tag along puppy and nether will I ever be." He says.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 8, 2012 16:12:45 GMT -5
"Then perhaps I have overestimated Lady Reyna's capabilities," Ragnar sneered. "I knew her as a child, as it happens. And now you will tell me why I should let you pass."
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Oct 8, 2012 16:16:23 GMT -5
"You have no reason, I can leave and come back, I simply wish to meet a fellow woman of the trade. I mean no harm and in my state that is more then shown, I am a writer and a composer, not a fighter." He said looking to the Ironborn man.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 8, 2012 16:17:44 GMT -5
"You don't belong here," Ragnar said flatly. "Look around you. Surely that is obvious. You are already acquainted with Lady Reyna, then?"
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Oct 8, 2012 16:19:35 GMT -5
"I am not, but she is saying in my Kings Home, I simply wished to introduce myself. I did not come here to stay, I came simply offering a friendly greeting." He says.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 8, 2012 16:32:38 GMT -5
Ragnar grinned.
"You came to the wrong place. Lady Reyna is camped within the Goldlands encampment, since she's part of the Lannister court. But I heard her name mentioned as my thralls were getting out the tents. Seems she's been around here. If you're lucky, she might still be here."
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