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Post by Queen Joanna Lannister on Mar 26, 2015 14:02:53 GMT -5
"It is fine. Of course I want him caught and I am willing to help you," she announced, turning her back to the wall and pulling her cloak around her shoulders tighter as cover from the sharp wind, but actually it just gave her an excuse to look around them to see if anyone was close enough to eavesdrop. "But this is hardly the time and place for it. Perhaps you could come talk to me once the wedding is over?" she offered, giving him a meaningful look. "If you'll now excuse me, I feel like I should go inside, lest the wind parch my cheeks completely."
As she stepped past him, she whispered two quick words into his ear, and left him there without looking back once, her guards following ten or so yards behind.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 28, 2015 8:56:59 GMT -5
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Amelia Royce, Danya Frey and twenty of Benjen's men at arms arrive outside Jared's tent.
Ami taps at his tent flap. "We have work to do."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 28, 2015 9:00:49 GMT -5
It looks like a fight has been had at the Reachmens' area in the near past. People are sullenly picking stuff up and putting tents back together. Jared opens the flap and Amelia can see his armor seems to have been ransacked along with all of his stuff. He is fixing his bed at the moment. All of his clothes are scattered about.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 28, 2015 9:03:41 GMT -5
Amelia frowned, looking about. "What happened here?" She asked, Danya waiting patiently behind her.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 28, 2015 9:10:54 GMT -5
"A giant fight. I'm not clear over what." He looks about. "And someone sent a hit squad after me a few days ago, but I wasn't here. Carl had to deal with them." He turns to her. "Who is she?" He asked, regarding Danya. "And those men at arms are far too noisy for what I think you want to do. Nick Snow, according to the information I've been gathering, is a bit of a slick son of a bitch."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 28, 2015 9:17:09 GMT -5
"You asked for men; I brought men," Amelia responded, arms crossed. "They can lose the armour and are decent enough with bows. As for her, she's Danya Frey."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 28, 2015 9:20:19 GMT -5
Jared regards them both silently. "Very well, then. My kingdom for a few...better...swords, but I suppose this will have to do. By the way," he said, quietly, "another one of Malryas Bolton's men was killed."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 28, 2015 9:28:04 GMT -5
"You have men, Jared," Amelia responded, a small smirk on her face. "And how do you know that? Do you know what for?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 28, 2015 9:31:50 GMT -5
"I have refugees," he says. "Most of whom are in no shape to fight, and the ones who can I apparently need here to stop roving bands of vagrants from pillaging what few possessions we have left. The man was killed in the forest to the east, trying to kill your new princess to be," he said. "He had a map on him like the one we found earlier."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 28, 2015 9:38:07 GMT -5
Amelia's frown deepened and she stood in silence for a moment. "Do you have the map?" She asked after a moment, her voice not betraying anything.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 28, 2015 9:40:25 GMT -5
"I don't," he said. "But the same town was marked." He sneezed and covered his mouth. "I think that this Bolton fellow suspects that your prince's betrothed knows more about this outlaw than she is letting on."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 28, 2015 9:43:28 GMT -5
"And that is why he tries to have her killed? I don't think so," Amelia responded. She turned to Danya and whispered a few things to her and the girl rushed off.
"Danya is going to speak with Benjen and tell her what you just told me," Ami explained. "She'll be back, likely with more men."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 28, 2015 9:52:14 GMT -5
"No, I'm not sure why the man tried to kill her. But something odd is going on." He frowned. "I don't like odd."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 30, 2015 9:39:06 GMT -5
Amelia nodded and a while Danya returned with some more men, these less obviously soldiers.
OOC: To the hunt I guess.
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