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Post by Marlow on Nov 28, 2012 21:11:39 GMT -5
Jason nodded, looking over to Jory. "What about you?"
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Post by Raven Umber on Nov 28, 2012 21:14:24 GMT -5
Raven nodded at Jason with a smile,"I will see you later, enjoy..." and she walked back to the keep to find a bed somewhere to rest.
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Post by The Eagle on Nov 28, 2012 21:14:24 GMT -5
"Me?" Jory rubbed his head. "I'm a little sore too, like our mutual friend here. Who are you?"
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Post by Marlow on Nov 28, 2012 21:15:45 GMT -5
"My name's Jason, one of the people that were hunting Cassadar when the floor came. What about you?" He quirked an eyebrow, just noticing that he'd never seen this man before.
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Post by Lord Rykker on Nov 28, 2012 21:18:02 GMT -5
"HA. He's a bloody bird! Or so he tells me!" Uhtred came out of the bar, noticing the drawn steel right away "Och are people still fighting out there?"
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Post by The Eagle on Nov 28, 2012 21:18:22 GMT -5
"Cassadar? Wasn't he wanted for killing some lord at Mason Keep? Does he have to do with the bloody mess that happened here?" He looked inquisitively at the large man. "I've been.... gone, for a while."
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Post by Marlow on Nov 28, 2012 21:21:13 GMT -5
Jason looked over to Uhtred, slightly relieved. "You. Want to fight?" He looked back over to Jory, shrugging. "All I need to know, and all you need to know."
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Post by Raven Umber on Nov 28, 2012 21:23:14 GMT -5
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Finding an open bed in the barracks, nothing to brag about, but it was a bed. Raven looked around, knowing that her surroundings was a man filled area.
She peeled off her armor and peeked under her tunic. She saw her skin with the huge bruise,"Damn...", she mumbled as she winced, touching it. She opened the bottle of wine she swiped, laid back and begin drinking.
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Post by Lord Rykker on Nov 28, 2012 21:30:19 GMT -5
Uhtred shrugged "I'm a little... inebriated. Anyway, no real point now eh?"
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Post by Marlow on Nov 28, 2012 21:35:45 GMT -5
Jason shrugged, sheathing his sword with a disappointed look. "Fighting is fighting, is it not?"
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Post by The Eagle on Nov 28, 2012 21:42:01 GMT -5
"Is it? Obviously the fight that went on around here was much bigger. I've heard rumors from the smallfolk. Waves like that don't happen on lakes. Was it this Cassadar?"
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Post by Marlow on Nov 28, 2012 21:48:28 GMT -5
"Cassadar was planning on summoning Meraxes and then drowning her with magic. Not so wise against the goddess of magic. She repelled it, and.. well. Look around. I'll be here long enough to get paid and rebuild, but then I'm going hunting. I've noticed wanted lists through the castle, and managed to find a full list."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 28, 2012 21:50:31 GMT -5
Nyles knocks at Oriax's door. "Hey, those people you sent came and tried out."
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Post by The Eagle on Nov 28, 2012 21:52:06 GMT -5
"Master assassin summoning the Goddess of magic, and a giant wave? Sounds rather dull. This wanted thing, what names are on it? I know of a few. Illyn Lordsbane, The Vulture. Who else?" Jory was interested. Picking names off a list was his specialty, after all.
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Post by Marlow on Nov 28, 2012 21:55:28 GMT -5
Jason reached into a pack at his waist, pulling out a piece of faded paper and reading the names off, as well as their rewards. "Owen Miller, Fifty Gold from the Goldlands. Ella of the Tumblestone, Fifty Gold from House Tully. Ferik of Qohor, One Hundred Gold Dragons from the Kingsland.." He read off all of the names on the list before pausing at one of the last ones. "Cassadar: A Valyrian Steel Dagger, Two Thousand Gold, a manor in Lannisport, and a title. Damn. I'll have to try and claim that."
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