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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 26, 2015 16:36:49 GMT -5
"To the godswood," he agreed. The cute bickering pair make their way to the grove. Elias produces a blue flower from seemingly nowhere on the walk and presents it to her.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Mar 26, 2015 16:43:10 GMT -5
Robyn accepts it, though she would not exactly consider them cute. She looked at the flower for a long moment as they walked, and considered briefly throwing it away, but thought that may be rude, so she thanked him, trimmed the stalk and put it in her hair.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 27, 2015 12:40:48 GMT -5
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Benjen came to speak to his father.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 27, 2015 12:41:48 GMT -5
the king is resting in his chair overlooking the castle grounds. He faces his son. "Benjen, have a seat and some wine." Benjen notes a few drops of red down on the ground upon entering. "You just missed your sister."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 27, 2015 12:43:56 GMT -5
Benjen looked at the blood, then hearing mention of Robyn frowned. "And what has she done now?" He asked, seating himself and having a cup of wine.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 27, 2015 12:46:07 GMT -5
"Brought us a letter from your third sister," he said. The paper is open in front of him. "I imagine that is why you're here?" Terrence looks to his son. "To discuss Meera?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 27, 2015 13:37:20 GMT -5
"A letter? Where did she get it from?" Benjen asked, almost rising again. "And yes, that is why I am here. To talk about the deal we have been offered."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 27, 2015 15:06:51 GMT -5
"What are your thoughts on the matter?" Terrence said. "To be honest, there are worse deals we could be offered."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 27, 2015 15:47:55 GMT -5
"There are. Much worse deals," Benjen responded. "If Dayne sends Meera back straight away I would be tempted to ignore any truce with him. The man is a traitor to Dorne and any deals he makes are void."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 27, 2015 16:22:11 GMT -5
"Then he would execute the real leaders of Dorne," Terrence said. "We are Starks. His word may be wind. Our word is steel." He taps a finger to the table. "The deal is too generous, son. I do not expect him to hold to it. And when he does not...well, you will be ready."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 27, 2015 18:25:54 GMT -5
"Aye, father," Benjen replied. "I will speak with Ser Garen and inform him that we accept."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 27, 2015 20:55:26 GMT -5
Terrence nods. "Good. Do me a favor. Elias Bolton has returned. Find out why." He looks confused. "I can't remember what he said earlier. Why...can't I remember?"
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Post by Queen Joanna Lannister on Mar 28, 2015 2:47:22 GMT -5
Jaymes arrived, requesting an audience with the king.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 28, 2015 7:24:02 GMT -5
King Terrence waves the young lord to a seat. "Lord Jaymes," he says cheerfully. "Have some hot wine to blow away the cold. " A servant pours some steaming mulled wine into a cup. "How are you doing today?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 28, 2015 8:50:18 GMT -5
Terrence nods. "Good. Do me a favor. Elias Bolton has returned. Find out why." He looks confused. "I can't remember what he said earlier. Why...can't I remember?" Benjen studied his father curiously for a moment and then nodded. "I will see what I can find, father." With that he left. |
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