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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Nov 5, 2012 17:20:54 GMT -5
The most exclusive tavern in new Valyria
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Nov 5, 2012 17:21:46 GMT -5
Cassandra makes her way to the door to the tavern and knocks on it. When she enters she walks up to the bartender. "I shall take a pitcher and glass of your finest wine please."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 5, 2012 17:51:04 GMT -5
The barkeep looks a bit curious, but hands her a bottle, opens it, pours a glass, then hands her both. The place is packed with people she doesn't know.
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Nov 5, 2012 18:02:20 GMT -5
She sips on the wine and looks for people standing alone or for people who might know.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 5, 2012 18:04:49 GMT -5
She manages to spot a lot of obviously single young men, and a bunch of older ones. Only a few look like they are from the Free Cities or elsewhere; the vast majority are from Meereen or Yunkai.
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Nov 5, 2012 19:23:01 GMT -5
She notices a few people from Volantis, she makes her way over. "Hello there. You are from Volantis, no?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 5, 2012 19:25:00 GMT -5
"Myr." The man says. "But close. You are clearly Volantene. They aren't very common here; the triarchs have no love for the dragons."
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Nov 5, 2012 19:27:14 GMT -5
She smiles. "True, however the dragons seem to like woman from Volantis, how did a man from Myr get his way into the tavern?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 5, 2012 19:47:38 GMT -5
"I walked." He commented. "I'm a sellsword captain. A particularly wealthy and powerful one. and the Targaryens need swords."
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Nov 5, 2012 20:20:02 GMT -5
He nods. "Oh is that so? How many battles have you aided for the dragons?" She asks him.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 6, 2012 11:01:14 GMT -5
"A few. I haven't been here too long. Plenty of blood to be shed here."
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Nov 7, 2012 11:22:51 GMT -5
"Well I have recently been promised a position of some power within the Kings Court." She reaches out and touches his arm. "Should you find yourself in need of work, I might be able to buy your services." She smiles lightly.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 7, 2012 19:58:57 GMT -5
"I doubt you could afford me, my dear. My tastes are quite expensive." He chuckles.
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Nov 7, 2012 20:00:40 GMT -5
She tilts her head. "How expensive is that?" She looks over him. "I am sure it will be nothing I could not afford." She says with a charming smile.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 7, 2012 20:09:07 GMT -5
He leans in and whispers a price. Rather than being expensive, it is more on the order of raising an entire Westerosi fleet.
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