Kurts
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Post by Kurts on Nov 26, 2012 21:53:27 GMT -5
Nyles chuckles. "If half of what I hear of Bryce Dayne is true...you can find another mercenary. The man's insane beyond belief...and he has an army." Oriax nodded, considering the sellsword's disposition. "There is much to consider and one surviving tome to study before I decide where to go next. You will be the first to know and cna make your choice then. I will not stick around to rebuild this city."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 26, 2012 21:56:22 GMT -5
"Doesn't seem your forte," the sellsword says. "I'll take another job, but if you want to hit Bryce Dayne, then you'll need..." he nods at the castle, "a lot more help."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 26, 2012 21:56:40 GMT -5
Terrence nods weakly. "I...see..." He coughs. "Catherine? Your sisters?" "They are fine, father," Benjen said, looking a little worried. "Will you be alright?"
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Post by Marlow on Nov 26, 2012 21:57:50 GMT -5
Jason nodded and lead her back out into the courtyard, spotting Crowl and heading over towards him. "Greetings, Crowl."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 26, 2012 21:58:50 GMT -5
"Long recovery, son. If the gods will I shall be fine." He gasps. "You and Lord Frey run things right now. No one will doubt that."
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Cassadar shore has a perty skull.
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Karyl Crowl
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Post by Karyl Crowl on Nov 26, 2012 22:00:06 GMT -5
Crowl looks up from his examination of Cassadar's head and spots the man. "Hello. I need a bag."
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Post by Marlow on Nov 26, 2012 22:02:06 GMT -5
He looks around the ruined courtyard and spots a cloth sack, grabbing it and handing it to the man. "Planning on some... recycling, of Cassadar?"
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Post by Raven Umber on Nov 26, 2012 22:04:02 GMT -5
As she walked with Jason, she noticed that he greeted the mountain of a man named Crowl, who looked like he could crush a man's skull with one hand.
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Post by Marlow on Nov 26, 2012 22:04:50 GMT -5
OOC: And probably has. )
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Kurts
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Post by Kurts on Nov 26, 2012 22:05:30 GMT -5
"Doesn't seem your forte," the sellsword says. "I'll take another job, but if you want to hit Bryce Dayne, then you'll need..." he nods at the castle, "a lot more help." Oriax shook his head. "You Westerosi and your violence. Sometimes I think your heads would implode if you tried talking your way out of a problem. With words and wisdom I might have prevented that sorcerer from this folly, not for these northmen's rash bloodthirst." The large man's inspection of the deceased sorcerer's corpse only punctuated his point. "What do you know of the man we slew?"
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Karyl Crowl
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Post by Karyl Crowl on Nov 26, 2012 22:05:34 GMT -5
"Perhaps a bit." He responds and takes out his knife and starts dissecting the man removing his head and stuffing it in the bag as well as some of the spine and fingers tossing them into the bag careful not to mark the bones themselves.
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Post by Marlow on Nov 26, 2012 22:07:51 GMT -5
"Lovely. Fortunate all of the pampered ladies have already left the courtyard, I suppose." Jason shook his head with a laugh.
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Post by Raven Umber on Nov 26, 2012 22:08:41 GMT -5
Raven tilted her head watching, the Crowl segment the dead corpse. He reminded her of a hunter skinning his kill.
Her gaze then followed the voice where the question came from, the man was something out of a mystical book with burnt robes and scarring.
"Curious..." She whispered to herself.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 26, 2012 22:09:52 GMT -5
"Long recovery, son. If the gods will I shall be fine." He gasps. "You and Lord Frey run things right now. No one will doubt that." "I understand..." Benjen said, looking out of the window. "If you'll excuse me, I need to see my son. And a maester."
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Post by Lord Rykker on Nov 26, 2012 22:11:28 GMT -5
On reaching shore, Uhtred tied the smaller boat off and went to join the sorcerer and sellsword. "Surprised to see you up and about." he said in greeting them "It seemed like you were close to death."
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