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Post by Lord Dudley Mudd on Apr 3, 2015 22:26:44 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". Dud watched as everything happened around Ami Royce. He gave a smile back to Ella as the fight seemed to finish with the man running off, and Ami being brought away. "I would much rather your favor." Dud said flirtatiously. "Also there is no reason for me to get myself involved in the chaos that surrounds her." He finishes indicating all that just happened. |
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 3, 2015 22:30:58 GMT -5
"Clever girl..." he murmurs as they leave. "Now if I were an old pervert where would I hide...?" "I would suggest 'the bushes' or anywhere near where girls can be found," Amelia responded, wishing she had a cloak with her. |
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 3, 2015 22:33:07 GMT -5
=Dud watched as everything happened around Ami Royce. He gave a smile back to Ella as the fight seemed to finish with the man running off, and Ami being brought away. "I would much rather your favor." Dud said flirtatiously. "Also there is no reason for me to get myself involved in the chaos that surrounds her." He finishes indicating all that just happened. Jenny turned to him. "And here I thought your noble weddings were a boring affair. What.. just.. happened?" She looked back as the scene cleared, shaking her head. "You nobles..." |
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Post by Quentyn Cleftjaw on Apr 3, 2015 23:07:50 GMT -5
Having zoned out for a bit, Quentyn came to and ran over to Killion after his scuffle.
"Nice job not beating the shit out of a tiny old man. The fuck was all that?"
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Post by Kurts on Apr 3, 2015 23:31:41 GMT -5
"No fucking idea, but it certainly wasn't boring." Killion replied with raucous laughter and a wince of pain, as he watched the old man scuttle away, nursing his injured wrist. "But I'm going to drown that old bastard in the moat if I have to."
He ran in the direction the spry old pervert had gone, grabbing his swords along the way. The Ironborn prince is in the midst of a drunken search when he runs into Nick and Amelia, alcohol and anger keeping him from caring too much for the cold.
"Don't suppose either of you know who I just hit?" he asked with a devil-may-care grin at the first interesting thing that had occurred. "Didn't exactly get a name."
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Post by Karyl Crowl on Apr 3, 2015 23:37:20 GMT -5
Crowl who has been well into his cup by this point in the night watches in absolute delight as the iron islander Prince and he mockery of his fight. He wipes some tears from his face as he turns back to his drink chuckling to himself.
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Post by Lord Dudley Mudd on Apr 4, 2015 0:11:40 GMT -5
=Dud watched as everything happened around Ami Royce. He gave a smile back to Ella as the fight seemed to finish with the man running off, and Ami being brought away. "I would much rather your favor." Dud said flirtatiously. "Also there is no reason for me to get myself involved in the chaos that surrounds her." He finishes indicating all that just happened. Jenny turned to him. "And here I thought your noble weddings were a boring affair. What.. just.. happened?" She looked back as the scene cleared, shaking her head. "You nobles..." Dud laughed at that. "I honestly couldn't tell you, though it was a poor showing for the ironborn... Beat by an old man." Dud just smiled as the ironborn ran out after the old man. "I'm no noble, though can't say I'm not trying to become one." |
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 4, 2015 7:45:40 GMT -5
Nick shrugged. "Some dead man." Having planned on leaving originally, he actually has a cloak. It is warm and cozy. He feels just bad enough after watching Amelia's nips about stab through her dress he offers it to her. "I need room to draw a sword anyway. The last time I saw an unarmed man fight like that was in the Disputed Lands. I forget where he was from, though." He looks at the Ironborn. "He'll probably have friends. No one picks a fight like that alone."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 4, 2015 10:12:07 GMT -5
Amelia accepted the cloak gladly and pulled it on, then turned to the Ironborn. "I hope you're up for something messy, because this bastard isn't going to get a slow death."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 4, 2015 10:15:21 GMT -5
Dud laughed at that. "I honestly couldn't tell you, though it was a poor showing for the ironborn... Beat by an old man." Dud just smiled as the ironborn ran out after the old man. "I'm no noble, though can't say I'm not trying to become one." "Looks can be deceiving, as you learned," Jenny responded with a chuckle. "You're a knight though, right? Makes you noble, doesn't it?" |
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Post by Kurts on Apr 4, 2015 12:07:58 GMT -5
"I certainly hope so, Snow." he shrugged. "Three against one would hardly be worth the effort."
He flashed Amelia the same sharkish smile he had before. "Not sure I know another way to kill a man."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 4, 2015 12:17:31 GMT -5
Nick just shrugs. "I'm feeling lazy. Care to track him, Amelia?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 4, 2015 12:36:26 GMT -5
Amelia winked at the Ironborn and nodded at Nicholas. "The shadows'll show him to me."
She closed her eyes and let her mind slip into the shadows, which were all over the place, trying to track the man down quickly.
Shadow Binding (67)
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 4, 2015 12:40:57 GMT -5
+1. Amelia can sense the man running towards the godswood.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 4, 2015 12:44:06 GMT -5
"The godswood," She said a moment later, waving for Nicholas and Killion to follow her. "Come on!"
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