Kurts
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Post by Kurts on Apr 4, 2015 13:33:31 GMT -5
"Otherwise we would have a disaster on our hands." he smirked, taking his leave of the field.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 4, 2015 16:02:56 GMT -5
Benjen chuckles and spots the Crowl, making his way over to the man. "Karyl, what happened? Where were those stone fists of yours?" He grinned.
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Post by Quentyn Cleftjaw on Apr 4, 2015 16:34:00 GMT -5
Quentyn picks himself up, poking at a shiner around his eye. He looks around for Crowl. Upon spotting the big man, he jogs over, calling, "Hey! Big fuck! You just knocked me the hell out with your bare hands when I had a sword and shield. I'm getting a drink with you."
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Karyl Crowl
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Proud Proprietor of Crowl's Crossbone Construction Company
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Post by Karyl Crowl on Apr 4, 2015 18:12:21 GMT -5
The big man looks at his prince his face red and his eyes kind of glossed over, "Where we actually *hiccup* fighting? I was trying to give everyone a *hiccup* hug." He slurs. He sees the new man walk up and stares at him confused as all hell, "More drinks... but first *hiccup* you need another hug." He says swinging his arms around him and almost collapsing.
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Post by Quentyn Cleftjaw on Apr 4, 2015 18:16:03 GMT -5
Quentyn steps back to dodge the drunken giant.
"Oh good, he was blind drunk as well." He says to no one in particular.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 4, 2015 18:28:42 GMT -5
Benjen barked a laugh. "That's the Crowl for you! Wouldn't want to face the man sober."
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Karyl Crowl
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Post by Karyl Crowl on Apr 4, 2015 18:48:09 GMT -5
Crowl looks around for whatever the excitement was about oblivious to it being himself. He turns back to Quentyn, "Drink now." He states trying to recover from the "hug" afterwards he turns to Benjen, "And you *hiccup* joins us." Reaching out and grabbing Benjen by the shoulder.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 4, 2015 18:53:14 GMT -5
Benjen chuckled. "Alas, Karyl, I can't right now," He responds, giving the big man a hug. "I have an important meeting to prepare."
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Post by Quentyn Cleftjaw on Apr 4, 2015 18:55:54 GMT -5
"Tough shit, let's go, Stark." Quentyn tells him. "You can get ready with a few drinks in you."
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Karyl Crowl
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Proud Proprietor of Crowl's Crossbone Construction Company
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Post by Karyl Crowl on Apr 4, 2015 19:04:02 GMT -5
Karyl Crowl in his great mood is not likely to take no as an answer and tightens his grip on Benjens shoulder. "You come drink, bring your cup."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 4, 2015 19:05:28 GMT -5
"One drink, a brief one," Benjen responded, clapping the man on the back.
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Karyl Crowl
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Proud Proprietor of Crowl's Crossbone Construction Company
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Post by Karyl Crowl on Apr 4, 2015 19:28:27 GMT -5
"Good man, we need our cups." He looks around for his squire, and realizes he doesn't have one nor want one, though it dawns on him how good of slaves they are. "Have yer *hiccup* squire bring you yer cup."
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Post by Quentyn Cleftjaw on Apr 4, 2015 19:32:32 GMT -5
"Squire? I don't have a squire." Quentyn tells the giant. "But I ought to get some thrall boy to wait on me."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 4, 2015 19:41:15 GMT -5
//
After three hours, neither Hector nor Nicholas have returned.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 4, 2015 19:45:17 GMT -5
Having decided to wait around for Nicholas and become mildly worried at his lack of a return, Amelia began to look in the nearby areas for the man. Danya followed along, daggers hidden and ready.
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