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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 26, 2012 19:51:07 GMT -5
"Me too. I can't wield a sword worth a damn." He rides off with his two guards. Elyse shakes and shivers as she's let off the horse.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 26, 2012 19:54:10 GMT -5
Benjen rushed downstairs, hugging the girl. "Are you alright? Did they do you any harm?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 26, 2012 19:57:53 GMT -5
"They...they took some of everyone's blood. They do..." she just sobs.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 26, 2012 19:59:34 GMT -5
"It's alright, you're safe now," He said, giving the girl another hug before turning to his men. "Find the girl a blanket and some food. She needs to rest. And have our best warriors assembled."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 26, 2012 20:00:26 GMT -5
A dozen men decide they're that good.
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Post by Ser Titus Grafton on Oct 26, 2012 20:08:16 GMT -5
Not wishing to look a coward, and being a Valeman, Ser Titus was among them.
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Karyl Crowl
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Post by Karyl Crowl on Oct 26, 2012 20:28:45 GMT -5
Crowl not to be outdone also lines up with them, He has a huge smile on his face.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 26, 2012 20:30:06 GMT -5
"Now, you all heard; a man who fights with two arakhs. Who thinks they'd be best suited to kill the man?" The Prince asked the men once they were assembled.
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Post by Karyl Crowl on Oct 26, 2012 20:31:48 GMT -5
"I can surely do that." Crowl boasts with a laugh, his smile never faltering.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 26, 2012 20:32:01 GMT -5
"What in fuck is an arakh?" a voice calls out.
"It's somethin' your wife don't have, that's for damned sure!" Laughter.
"Shut the fuck up!"
While skilled killers, Benjen strongly doubts he trusts any of these men to kill an enemy champion for him.
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Post by Ser Titus Grafton on Oct 26, 2012 20:32:57 GMT -5
"My Prince," Titus said, stepping forward, "I've fought many men of odd tactics since I was but a squire. No pirate ever came over the rails with a sword, a shield and a suit of plate, and I've fought pirates my whole damned life. I am also of the Vale and with this experience and out of duty for my lands and peoples I must face this champion," his face looked stern and grave.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 26, 2012 20:37:26 GMT -5
Benjen listened to the men and nodded gravely. "Ser Titus, you are from the Vale and I respect your ability, though I believe to defeat a clansman we must use a more simple, brutal man." He turned to Karyl. "Crowl; kill their man."
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Post by Karyl Crowl on Oct 26, 2012 20:40:56 GMT -5
"Gladly, My Prince." Karyl says grinning. "I will do what is necessary to defeat this child of theirs." He claims. "Now i must sharpen my gauntlets."
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Post by Ser Titus Grafton on Oct 26, 2012 20:43:47 GMT -5
"Keep your gracious words, Prince Benjen, your choice tells the tale well enough," Titus said, eyes narrowed, "By your leave I'd like to speak with the Redfort girl," he turned and stalked off, his face burning red.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 26, 2012 20:49:08 GMT -5
"Get some rest, Crowl; tomorrow we will need you," Benjen said, before finding some sleep himself.
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