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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 3, 2015 21:34:22 GMT -5
"Does that mean I can have your favor for the joust, my lady?" Dud said with confidence in his jousting ability "Maybe," Jenny replied with a small chuckle. "Why don't you ask for hers?" She said with a disgusted frown, indicating Ami Royce who at this point was still "dancing". |
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 3, 2015 21:38:00 GMT -5
The man chuckles. "Why's that? I have a few coins for when you take your clothes off." The man squeezes harder. His hand is shockingly strong for being so skinny.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 3, 2015 21:39:38 GMT -5
Amelia grimaces through the pain and closes her eyes, focusing her power on all the lovely, brightly lid candles and torches around her. She attempts to draw power from all that fire to melt the man's blue eye.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 3, 2015 21:41:07 GMT -5
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The pain is too intense to concentrate through. Annoying as it is, Amelia might need some verbal assistance with this one. Everyone istoo drunk save Nick and maybe some of the Ironborn Prince's guards.
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Post by Kurts on Apr 3, 2015 21:50:14 GMT -5
"Trust me... I am bleeding through my dress." She said, and tried to stop their dancing, "So if you would not mind, I will probably need to leave now," her voice was growing faint again, as she was losing blood from her already depleted stores. She gripped onto his shoulder harder, as she felt a wave of dizziness overcome her, leaning fully against him to stop herself from falling. "It looks like you'll be needing a distraction then to leave your graceful exit unnoticed, if you think you can make it to the door by your lonesome." he replied with a mischievous smile and mock gallantry. "Anyone in particular whose jib you don't quite like the cut of?" |
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 3, 2015 21:51:42 GMT -5
83 The pain is too intense to concentrate through. Annoying as it is, Amelia might need some verbal assistance with this one. Everyone istoo drunk save Nick and maybe some of the Ironborn Prince's guards. Amelia decided the scumbag needed a proper dealing with, so she made herself give a little gasp and lean forward. "You certainly know how to treat the ladies..." She said huskily. |
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 3, 2015 21:53:23 GMT -5
"You're no lady, whore," he said calmly. "Be a good girl and get me some wine."
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Post by Robyn Stark on Apr 3, 2015 21:57:53 GMT -5
Robyn, in all honesty, did not think she could make it to the door, but she did not want to tell him that. She looked round, and saw some guy giving Amelia Royce a hard time, and nodded to him, "If you would like me to owe you a favour,"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 3, 2015 21:59:41 GMT -5
"You're no lady, whore," he said calmly. "Be a good girl and get me some wine." "Of course," Amelia responded, biting her lip and fighting the urge to kick the man in the balls. She quickly went over to one of the servants, grabbed a glass of wine and brought it back to the man. |
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 3, 2015 22:01:00 GMT -5
"Better," the man said. He drains the glass and rises to leave. "Such a good little wench." He states, walking out the door.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 3, 2015 22:02:04 GMT -5
Without the man grabbing her in such a painful and inappropriate manner, Amelia attempts again to do what she had a moment ago.
BURRRRN EYE!
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 3, 2015 22:03:22 GMT -5
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The small flames and maybe some subconscious shame at being treated like such a harlot so naturally seems to be fucking with Amelia's concentration, and while the flame roasts the man on the ass a bit it really has no adverse impact on him at all.
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Post by Kurts on Apr 3, 2015 22:03:24 GMT -5
Robyn, in all honesty, did not think she could make it to the door, but she did not want to tell him that. She looked round, and saw some guy giving Amelia Royce a hard time, and nodded to him, "If you would like me to owe you a favour," "Time to meet expectations I suppose, though I'll think on that favor." he replied with a wide smile, motioning Nick Snow over and passing the injured woman off to him, before rounding on the man she had pointed out. "Greenlander!" he shouted to the departing man loud enough to draw attention, tapping him on the back, swinging for his face when the man turned. (Unarmed 50) |
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 3, 2015 22:04:31 GMT -5
Surprise punch: 95 (-10)
The skinny man dodges as best he can, but Killion still smacks him silly.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Apr 3, 2015 22:06:13 GMT -5
Robyn looked over at Nick and raised an arm to try and see if he would come over to help her, not trusting herself to walk. As she raised her arm the pain got to much and she doubled over, stretching the stitches that had not burst more, her cry of agony being masked by the Ironborn's greenlander shout.
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