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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 17, 2012 12:29:00 GMT -5
"The monsters were plenty, especially the four armed kind," Benjen replied, not showing a hint of tension. "Magic and witches, well, just one witch... and a possessed Ellaria Dayne." He turned to face Catherine. "As for what Arania did in the east I cannot say."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 17, 2012 12:31:30 GMT -5
"Oh, I know. I was just saying. So many stories, and me here all fat and bloated." she gigled. "But I do love my little prince. Tell me about these...monsters. Your wife demands to hear how amazing her husband is."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 17, 2012 12:36:44 GMT -5
"Well, if you want to see the east you can be my guest," Benjen joked, taking the bottle back. "As for heroics... well, I did kill plenty of men, monsters, a fierce clan chief, a witch... Draven of course, but that was mainly thanks to Lord Corbray."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 17, 2012 12:38:37 GMT -5
"Well, you don't have to be the absolute toughest man...you just have to keep their respect," she notes. "But you killed monsters. And rescued the fair maiden. And a witch." She stretched, naked and catlike. "And led armies."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 17, 2012 12:40:48 GMT -5
"All of that and you can call me yours," Benjen said, drinking deeply and watching Catherine's boomtastic body. "I do hope you weren't too lonely here."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 17, 2012 12:42:29 GMT -5
"I'll get over it. Being pregnant isn't for me. The rest of the ladies can stuff their talk about it being a magical feeling. It feels like carrying around a kicking weight for a year." She scrunches her face. "So how do you plan on finding Cassadar, then?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 17, 2012 12:49:22 GMT -5
"It doesn't sound like much fun, I'll agree with you there," Benjen said, setting the bottle down. "As for Cassadar? Well, we're using me to lure him to where we want. At least that's the plan. On the Isle of Faces."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 17, 2012 12:57:32 GMT -5
"So....you're going to try playing bait. Can I say that that sounds like an awful idea?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 17, 2012 13:04:47 GMT -5
"Of course it does, but it's our simplest option," Benjen said. "I'm not about to use you or anyone else he might have a grudge against as bait."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 17, 2012 13:28:44 GMT -5
"But I'd be such pretty bat. Me and Arania...we'd be quite the team," she says. "Kidding. Once around him was enough adventure for a lifetime."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 17, 2012 13:31:14 GMT -5
Benjen laughs. "I personally can't wait until this whole mess is over. And once it is... well, any ideas for something fun we could do before the next horrible thing happens?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 17, 2012 13:32:16 GMT -5
"We could go to the Winterfell wedding," she suggested. "I've never been so far north."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 17, 2012 13:33:57 GMT -5
"A good idea," Benjen said, closing his eyes. "I have been meaning to visit Winterfell again and speak to Lord Rickon... and weddings are always a happy gathering."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 17, 2012 13:34:57 GMT -5
"So it's a plan, then," she said. "Now, I have to get up and take Rickon for a walk, or else he will not sleep tonight."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 17, 2012 13:41:40 GMT -5
"Want me to come with you?" Benjen asked, sitting up. "After all, I should start spending some time with the boy if he's to become anything like me."
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