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Post by Robyn Stark on Mar 28, 2015 7:37:17 GMT -5
Robyn seemed to pause to think for a second, "No, I do not think that you did, I just, I have not kissed anyone before and I do not think I am in the right place to start..." She paused, also awkwardly and then looked at him, slightly apologetic.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 28, 2015 7:53:40 GMT -5
Elias nods. "Of course, princess. I got carried away. Please forgive me." He backs away a step or two. Another few men start looking at the ice sculptures. Robyn can see some sort of commotion coming from the tents near the river. It looks like a fight. Elias shakes his head.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Mar 28, 2015 7:57:47 GMT -5
Robyn grinned and looked over at the commotion.
"Shall we take a look at something a bit more interesting?" She had already started to walk over there, "Just to see what is going on?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 28, 2015 8:02:22 GMT -5
Elias checks his pockets. "I'm not much in a brawl, but...I guess," he said, given that she was already moving to it. It appears some men from the Riverlands and west are fighting with the exiles from the Reach. Elias puts his left hand under his cloak and appears to be gripping something. "Well, this can't go too badly, right? Right?" He says, muttering to himself.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Mar 28, 2015 8:09:57 GMT -5
"We don't need to get involved. Where is your sense of adventure?" Robyn looked tried to see what he was gripping under his cloak whilst moving to the edge of the brawl.
"Why are they fighting?" she asked a spectator.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 28, 2015 8:15:56 GMT -5
"Some of the knights over in the blue and red and gold tried arresting one of those Fossoway men on suspicion of theft. He claimed otherwise. Then someone threw a punch and the fight was on," a woman explained. "They are lucky though that the Ser isn't here. He'd put an end to this mess right now."
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Post by Robyn Stark on Mar 28, 2015 8:17:51 GMT -5
"Who is the Ser?" she asked, expecting her to name Jared.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 28, 2015 8:19:19 GMT -5
"Jared One-Eye," she said. A chair is thrown and Elias steps casually out of its way.
"Well, adventure found us, Robyn. What should we do?" He dodges a punch and clobbers the man who threw it at him.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Mar 28, 2015 8:28:07 GMT -5
"Stop the fighting," She said and looked around the fighting for a moment longer.
"In the name of King Terrence of the North, Stop this fighting," she shouted, not exactly wanting to spend her entire time here fighting in brawls.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 28, 2015 8:33:07 GMT -5
After a few moments, some of the riverlanders stop brawling. They recognize the princess and start backing off. Without them, the Reachmen have a two to one advantage on the Westermen, so the fight starts to grind to a halt. The people start scattering. Elias chuckles. "You are rather persuasive when you want to be."
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Post by Robyn Stark on Mar 28, 2015 8:36:41 GMT -5
Robyn raised an eyebrow, "You talk as if you know me very well," she commented and looked to one of the Riverlands men.
When she found one, "Which one of the Fossoway men was it that was accused to stealing?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 28, 2015 8:39:12 GMT -5
The men all looks at the other ones. "Well, princess, it was, um, who was it? That one? No...uh, that one....gods damn it." He pulls at his collar sheepishly and looks to the ground. "I can't remember."
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Post by Robyn Stark on Mar 28, 2015 8:41:00 GMT -5
"Did anyone actually think they really stole anything?" She asked, not sounded impressed.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 28, 2015 8:44:21 GMT -5
"Yea, yea!" the men said eagerly. "He stole a purse of coins-"
"No, it was a saddle bag of Valyrian arrows-"
"No you shitheads, it was Ser Riley's daughter's maidenhe-"
"A suit of ar-"
"Sword and-" Elias watches the entire sight of the men arguing over the theft with amusement.
"I do not envy the princess on dealing with this," he said drily.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Mar 28, 2015 9:02:27 GMT -5
Robyn held up her hand for them to stop.
"Has there not been enough fighting already without you all making up stories to start some more?" She asked, looking up for a second and considering if she was being a hypocrite. "These men are guests in our lands, escaping from a lord trying to usurp the title of a kingdom in which we shall soon have an alliance cast in something stronger than iron... in two marriages. You are dishonouring all of our houses by fighting. In future, if you have any real complaints about stealing or... the taking of maidenheads, try and sort it out peacefully, or approach their master,"
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