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Post by Lord Rykker on Nov 28, 2012 18:44:15 GMT -5
Uhtred slams another drink down. His men had arrived, but there was little work here for men like him. Hopefully that assahai fellow would have a job, otherwise they would have to move on soon. They were good for a while, but he wanted to get the ships recaulked and cleaned soon. That job would require time, and he wanted a big enough cushion that would allow such time.
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Post by Raven Umber on Nov 28, 2012 18:48:01 GMT -5
She watched the beating, raised her eyebrow and then followed as he stomped off to the whiskey bar.
"Oh this should be fun", she smirked.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 28, 2012 18:49:44 GMT -5
The sellsword orders a lass. No need for ice because it's cold out, and the barrel liquor pours strong and a brown so dark it's nearly black. He drains half of it in one gulp. No one seems willing to sit near him; Raven has heard of him before.
ooc: Also, if Lord Blackwood is your dad...you're a Rivers, not snow.
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Post by The Eagle on Nov 28, 2012 18:53:23 GMT -5
Jory's glance went over the burly man getting drunk over at the bar. Nothing to see here. The girl was interesting, though. Jory looked at her nonchalantly from a table, waiting to see how she would act.
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Post by Raven Umber on Nov 28, 2012 19:10:32 GMT -5
Raven leans against the bar beside him,"May I join you or do you prefer to be left alone?" Her green eyes watching him. "I hear that you are the man to see, if I want to journey with the Ashaii stranger?"
"Is that true?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 28, 2012 19:15:53 GMT -5
The man looks at her. "How much do you charge?"
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Post by Raven Umber on Nov 28, 2012 19:18:45 GMT -5
She chuckled to herself, he thought she was whore. "Nothing, because I didn't come over to here to fuck you, I came to spar with you." Raven then looked him up and down,"but it seems that you're more interested in having a drink. It would be a waste of my time."
She tossed a coin on the bar, and then ordered herself a drink.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 28, 2012 19:21:23 GMT -5
"Why in the hells would I want to spar with an attractive woman? You'd look less marketable with a giant shiner over one eye," he notes.
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Post by Raven Umber on Nov 28, 2012 19:24:47 GMT -5
Raven downed her drink quickly, looking at him,"I am not a whore, my name is Raven Snow and I am willing to show you." She dropped her hand and let it rest on one of her sword hilts. "All men are the same thinking with your cock and not with you brain."
"Either you're going to do it or not...."
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Post by Lord Rykker on Nov 28, 2012 19:27:18 GMT -5
"HA" Uhtred lumbered over "Oh I like this one Nyles. Let her have a go at you. If you're good enough, maybe you won't leave a mark on her!"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 28, 2012 19:27:59 GMT -5
"I'm confused. Why are we sparring? What are the stakes, what are the rules, and who ARE you?" Nyles looks suspicious now.
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Post by The Eagle on Nov 28, 2012 19:30:55 GMT -5
Jory continued to watch the conversation, hoping dearly it would turn into a bar fight. He pulled out a dagger, flipping it into the air and catching it repeatedly, his eyes fixated on the trio of killers.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 28, 2012 19:35:26 GMT -5
Nyles shakes his head. "To the yard then. What are the stakes?"
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Post by Raven Umber on Nov 28, 2012 19:37:39 GMT -5
She nodded following him,"I was sent to find you by the sorcerer, the man with the black eyes", she stared at him,"He said you have to spar with me to agree that I would be able to accompany him on his journey. To work for him as you do."
Raven continued to stare at him,"The stakes are all mine. If I win, I can go.. If I lose, I remain here a bastard stuck in this place."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 28, 2012 19:38:47 GMT -5
"And what's in it for me? I don't fight for free," he notes.
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