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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 24, 2015 16:27:26 GMT -5
Benjen's rooms while he is at Riverrun.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Mar 24, 2015 16:30:52 GMT -5
After the short fight in the Ale tent outside the Water Gate, Robyn went to see her brother, her bruised face now showing more prominently.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 24, 2015 16:33:42 GMT -5
Benjen had been lying atop his bed, resting his eyes when Robyn entered. The moment she stepped in he jumped up.
"Sister! What happened?"
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Post by Robyn Stark on Mar 24, 2015 16:35:00 GMT -5
"I got into a fight," she said, frowning annoyed her brother was relaxing while she was getting into deadly peril, as if he should have been there. In truth she was just in a bad mood now.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 24, 2015 16:39:23 GMT -5
"A fight? With whom?" Benjen asked, already strapping on his sword belt to go mete out justice on whatever bastard had hurt his sister.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Mar 24, 2015 16:42:31 GMT -5
"It's over, They are a lot worse off than I am." Robyn said, shaking her head at him.
"Some Dornish pricks," she said, again, using her most ladylike language. "I was going to let it go,... then they started talking about Meera."
She had already heard the rumours, it did not make her feel good knowing they were more than likely true.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 24, 2015 16:47:55 GMT -5
"Meera?!" Benjen said, dropping his sword on the ground. "What did they say? Who were they? How the hell did they get here?" He didn't want to shout but any possible news was important. And he was worried.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Mar 24, 2015 16:51:59 GMT -5
"They said she was a puppy in a cage... and talked about things Frances Sand would be doing to her," Robyn said, looking at the ground where Benjen dropped his sword. "I do not know how they got here, but there was a surprising number, four for sure, brazenly in Dayne colours... but I think there could have been more. They spoke about being here to deliver a message, I think it may have been to father..." She shook her head, "Perhaps I should not have... antagonised them, they just made me so angry,"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 24, 2015 17:01:18 GMT -5
Benjen stared at his sister, forcing his anger to remain under the surface. He breathed in deeply with eyes closed and nodded. "Your reaction was understandable, Robyn... where are the men now? Still at Riverrun? They will be thrown in a cell and interrogated."
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Post by Robyn Stark on Mar 24, 2015 17:02:49 GMT -5
They ran off, I do not know where they are now. I could go and search for them." She suggested, turning to the door,
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 24, 2015 17:29:23 GMT -5
While they are talking, Prince Hector arrives. He's a young man and a bit naive, but friendly and loyal. His shoulder length brown hair frames a slight framemuch like his sister, and it is a good thing for the North Benjen is the heir. He clears his throat, nervously. "Father wants to see us." He looks to his siblings. "All of us. Apparently there's been a..." he looks to Robyn's face, "oh nevermind. He wants to see us," he repeated.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 24, 2015 17:32:14 GMT -5
Benjen looked from Robyn to Hector and nods. "Come, Robyn. We'll see what father has to say."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Mar 24, 2015 19:25:13 GMT -5
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Benjen arrived back in his chambers after having sent a servant to fetch the Dayne men.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Mar 24, 2015 19:26:29 GMT -5
Robyn arrived not much after that. Standing silently to the side of him.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 24, 2015 19:27:32 GMT -5
A lone man arrives, black haired and violet eyed. He bows respectfully. "Prince Benjen, Princess Robyn, I am Ser Garen Dayne of High Hermitage. Lord Bryce sends his greetings."
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