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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 29, 2012 19:45:51 GMT -5
Nyles shrugged. "Whatever you say. I doubt there's too many of them left, at least west of Asshai."
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Post by Karyl Crowl on Nov 29, 2012 19:47:04 GMT -5
"Yes my Prince." The Crowl says grinning at the fact that Benjen thought it was nice. "It is a custom of my people to make a goblet of their rivals, and so I decided to take the bones of Cassadar and fashion them into this." He says gesturing to the goblet in the man's hands.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 29, 2012 19:52:21 GMT -5
"Cassadar..." Benjen said quietly, looking more intensely at the goblet. "Sit down, Crowl. By the table." He grabbed a bottle of whiskey and slammed it and the goblet down on a table. "We're going to play a game."
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Post by Karyl Crowl on Nov 29, 2012 19:54:52 GMT -5
Karyl sits down in the seat he was told to and winces slightly as the Prince slams the goblet and a bottle of whiskey down on the table. "A game Prince Benjen?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 29, 2012 19:57:39 GMT -5
"I use to play it when I was... well, not a squire, but our equivalent. Up in Winterfell," He grinned and found a silver stag, pouring some whiskey into the goblet. "You bounce the coin in." He held the stag out to Crowl.
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Post by Kurts on Nov 29, 2012 20:00:15 GMT -5
"Only one way to find out." Oriax replied, removing the small silver bowl and ceremonial dagger from his robes. "You might not want to remain for this."
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Post by Karyl Crowl on Nov 29, 2012 20:00:30 GMT -5
Karyl takes the stag, and looking down at the table and the goblet attempts at bouncing the coin into the goblet and fails miserably as the coin sails over the goblet entirely and lands on the other side of the table. "It seems harder then I thought it would be." He admits.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 29, 2012 20:03:20 GMT -5
"Enjoy," Nyles says as he leaves.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 29, 2012 20:05:45 GMT -5
Karyl takes the stag, and looking down at the table and the goblet attempts at bouncing the coin into the goblet and fails miserably as the coin sails over the goblet entirely and lands on the other side of the table. "It seems harder then I thought it would be." He admits. Benjen grins. "You'll get used to it. Two rules; if I get it in you drink, and vice versa. If it goes off the table, you drink." He smiles and bounces the stag into the goblet. "Enjoy." He winked. |
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Post by Karyl Crowl on Nov 29, 2012 20:08:12 GMT -5
The Crowl takes the goblet and reluctantly drinks from it before setting it back down on the table and refilling it. He was not entirely happy that he was the first one to drink from the goblet but decides to not voice any complaints.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 29, 2012 20:10:56 GMT -5
"Your turn," Benjen said, leaning back slightly and enjoying what he assumed was Crowl's distaste for the beverage.
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Post by Kurts on Nov 29, 2012 20:13:33 GMT -5
Oriax opened a shallow slice on his wrist, avoiding the usual preferred place on his palm in its current charred condition. He allowed the blood to trickle out, filling the surface of the bowl. When he was done, he began his usual Ashaii chants, gazing into the crimson pool as he tried to track another of exemplary magical ability.
(Ritual 92)
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Post by Karyl Crowl on Nov 29, 2012 20:14:06 GMT -5
The Crowl takes the stag again and aiming more carefully then last time is able to get the coin into the goblet, almost barely getting the coin into the cup. "I may be getting the hang of this." He says thinking outloud.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 29, 2012 20:18:39 GMT -5
Oriax feels a few beings, just a second, in the world. One is in the south, one is right across the Narrow Sea, and more are farther away...but it is hazy and indistinct.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 29, 2012 20:30:46 GMT -5
The Crowl takes the stag again and aiming more carefully then last time is able to get the coin into the goblet, almost barely getting the coin into the cup. "I may be getting the hang of this." He says thinking outloud. Benjen chuckled and drank deeply from the mug, almost spitting at the sudden taste. "Portions become a haze after a while, measuring them..." He said as he poured. "I guess the point is getting drunk." He bounced, missed. |
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