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Post by Marlow on Apr 9, 2015 21:37:21 GMT -5
Harwyn looked to Killion, staring at him for a moment before he grinned. "Words spoken from a ghost itself. To the disappointment of many greenlanders, I live and thrive. I joined Uhtred Farwynd, and together we slew Entel Moray and commandeered his fleet. Now, I return as our voice to answer the king's call. I also have information that may prove useful."
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Post by Kurts on Apr 9, 2015 21:46:54 GMT -5
"And we are pleased to see you as such, for there is much work to do." he patted him on the back. "We will have to raise an ale to your adventures."
Killion raised an eyebrow at the mention of Uhtred Farwynd.
"I heard tell they call him the Iron Titan now." the prince smirked. "And that he is more Braavosi than Ironborn now."
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Post by Marlow on Apr 9, 2015 21:58:50 GMT -5
"He has Braavosi with him, but the bastards know how to fight. Uhtred himself still earned the name, fights better than any Ironborn I've seen." Harwyn grins at Killion, patting the axe at his hip. "Except me. Killed that damn pirate king personally. The Reach is mobilizing in preparation for a two-way war, and you mentioned work, so it may be best if I'm filled in. It's been a while since we've touched Westeros."
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Post by Kurts on Apr 9, 2015 22:07:41 GMT -5
"Long as the seawater in his veins hasn't been diluted." Killion offered Harwyn a swig from his skin Summer Islander rum. "We need reavers for the work at hand, not mercenaries. I've men near his position. I'll have them make contact with him to find out which he is."
"Sounds as if you've done us proud in the world then." the prince remarked, in reference to the the slain pirate king. "We'll have use for you, though I doubt the greenlanders will put up as strong a fight."
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Post by Marlow on Apr 9, 2015 22:13:53 GMT -5
"We're both reavers, just show me those that would disagree." Harwyn took a swig from the skin, then let out a laugh. "Greenlanders never could put up a fight. Always wanted to see if their lords in their castles screamed as loud as women in the towns when we sail in."
After pausing for a moment, Harwyn grins at Killion. "Prince Killion, returned to his home after so long. No doubt you have your own adventures to speak of."
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Post by Kurts on Apr 9, 2015 22:24:20 GMT -5
"We'll find out soon enough." Killion laughed boisterously.
"Aye I've had some adventures of my own, the sight of my ship feared by any captain with sense. Yet those will all pale in comparison to the great reaving to come."
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Post by Marlow on Apr 9, 2015 23:05:16 GMT -5
"Then I think I should hear more of this adventure to come. Let the men of Westeros fear once again when we are done. The true god will have many men in his depths." Harwyn grinned once again.
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Post by Kurts on Apr 9, 2015 23:07:56 GMT -5
Killion got Harwyn up to date with the battle plan, explaining the first phase in detail.
(Check out the battle plan in the secret board)
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Post by Leona Redwyne on May 30, 2015 11:33:38 GMT -5
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Ragnar arrived at the castle and headed immediately for whoever the king had left in charge.
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Post by The Forgotten God on May 31, 2015 8:45:29 GMT -5
Pol Greyjoy, the king's younger brother, sits next to the throne, though unlike the greenlanders he does not sit on it. "How has the reading been?" He offers in greeting." The prince has always been more known for his governing than for military might.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on May 31, 2015 9:43:09 GMT -5
"Well enough," said Ragnar. "I discovered some rather amusing books in Tyrosh as it happens." He grinned. "How have the islands been? I heard there was a lot of trouble recently, but you never know if rumour will turn out to be truth, so I came home to find out what had been happening."
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Post by The Forgotten God on May 31, 2015 15:44:31 GMT -5
lol waves and calls out for something. A minute later a few dead men and women are brought in, dried blood around their nostrils and ears. "These," he said. "People have been using some damned drug and dying."
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Post by Leona Redwyne on May 31, 2015 16:17:59 GMT -5
Ragnar swore loudly. "Bloody fools! Where did they get hold of it? I have never seen such a thing."
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Post by The Forgotten God on May 31, 2015 21:32:41 GMT -5
Pol chuckles. "The bloody wildlings, to hear tell. The ones who took the Finger have been trading with their old friends. We caught some of their ratty ships and this shit came with them."
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Jun 1, 2015 8:48:34 GMT -5
Another curse. "Wildlings? God below, where would the savages get such a thing? What is it? Have you managed to examine the stuff?" He frowned. "Could it be some plant that grows beyond the Wall?"
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