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Post by Leona Redwyne on Apr 29, 2015 15:31:31 GMT -5
"Then work on your charm," Daena said. "I've gotten more intellectual stimulation off talking to Drogon and I've caught that beast eating rocks before." // "If he comes east I'll debate being concerned," he said offhandedly. "If Benjen Stark and the Westerosi can beat him, well..." his voice trails off. "I respect him, though. He's just so...profoundly unlikeable." Temper flashed through his eyes. "What do you bloody want, woman? Are you expecting me to recite poetry like some poxy Reachman? Or worse, bow and scrape and plead for your favour. Were you not a princess, I'd have you whether you willed it or not."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 29, 2015 15:32:05 GMT -5
"Admiral Celtigar and Naran Rykker decided to challenge me for Naomi Baratheon." He shrugged. "I wouldn't worry about Celtigar much."
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Post by Kurts on Apr 29, 2015 15:36:22 GMT -5
"Then they are more the foools." he grinned. "But that did not answer my question. Will the Pentoshi be sitting idle or should I expect their assistance?" He didn't add "or resistance?" but it was implied.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 29, 2015 15:39:03 GMT -5
"They have what they wanted," he waved his hands about. "If they resist you, crush them. I suspect they'll not help too much, for fear of finally provoking the Braavosi to war. Even my most intricate dealings cannot keep them from mobilizing forever." Vhagus shrugs. "Other than them, the remainder of the Royal Baratheon fleet is at rest in Gulltown, and Lord Manderly has a few dozen ships himself. They can break themselves on the Pentoshi if they want."
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Post by Kurts on Apr 29, 2015 15:48:23 GMT -5
"It seems I will have much to consider upon my return." he replied jovially. "For too long has the Narrow Sea been closed to my people. I feel like a starving man at a feast, unable to decide which course to savor first."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 29, 2015 15:49:20 GMT -5
"Don't eat so much you puke it all up when they clean the tables," Vhagus said. "Fare well, cousin." He turns and calls for the great dragon.
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Post by Kurts on Apr 29, 2015 15:53:07 GMT -5
"Fortunately, I have an iron stomach as well." he laughed, watching him go before returning to the ships to oversee the last of the preparations.
"Ready to depart for your new home, Tris?" he asked, sidling up to his wife, having yet to decide on calling her Tris or Tessa for short. Tristessa was far too bothersome a name.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 29, 2015 15:56:41 GMT -5
"Yes, I am," she said. "No more sisters to annoy me." She looks at the ship. "I want to see it fight."
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Post by Kurts on Apr 29, 2015 16:05:35 GMT -5
"It is a thing of beauty. Perhaps we will find some worthy prey on the journey back." he whistled for the crew to man the oars and ready the sails to leave, as he escorted her up the gangplank. "Though the captain's cabin should really be the first stop on the tour."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 29, 2015 16:10:54 GMT -5
"If he comes east I'll debate being concerned," he said offhandedly. "If Benjen Stark and the Westerosi can beat him, well..." his voice trails off. "I respect him, though. He's just so...profoundly unlikeable."[/quote] Temper flashed through his eyes. "What do you bloody want, woman? Are you expecting me to recite poetry like some poxy Reachman? Or worse, bow and scrape and plead for your favour. Were you not a princess, I'd have you whether you willed it or not."[/quote]
"Did I come up to you asking to fuck, Lord Drumm?" she says. "I believe you came crawling to me, talking as though yo uwere someone who had done something I might see so awe inspiring I'd strip and jump into bed this instant." At his last comment, she bursts out laughing. "So not just an arrogant ass, but a coward too. Go back to fucking prisoners and Ironborn women who don't know any better, Ragnar Drumm. Save your rape threats for those with fear in their eyes. Or," she said smugly, "perhaps you would like to see what happens when a ship's captain angers a real dragon? It is even hotter than me between the sheets."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 29, 2015 16:11:47 GMT -5
Tessa shrugged. "I'm sure we'll have an opportunity to...visit every room."
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Apr 29, 2015 16:30:53 GMT -5
"Did I come up to you asking to fuck, Lord Drumm?" she says. "I believe you came crawling to me, talking as though yo uwere someone who had done something I might see so awe inspiring I'd strip and jump into bed this instant." At his last comment, she bursts out laughing. "So not just an arrogant ass, but a coward too. Go back to fucking prisoners and Ironborn women who don't know any better, Ragnar Drumm. Save your rape threats for those with fear in their eyes. Or," she said smugly, "perhaps you would like to see what happens when a ship's captain angers a real dragon? It is even hotter than me between the sheets." "Bitch," he snarled. Then he leaned forward, pulled her against him and kissed her hard.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 29, 2015 16:34:09 GMT -5
Daena knees him in the balls. Clearly she hadn't meant that as a come-on.
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Post by Kurts on Apr 29, 2015 16:36:35 GMT -5
Tessa shrugged. "I'm sure we'll have an opportunity to...visit every room." "Good answer." he smirked, giving her rump a pinch as they stepped onto the ship. "Crew, wife. Wife, crew." he said, in the simplest of introductions, taking the helm. "Now lets make for Tyrosh! Men to kill and words to conquer!"
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Apr 29, 2015 16:39:55 GMT -5
Daena knees him in the balls. Clearly she hadn't meant that as a come-on. Ragnar cursed and walked away from her.
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