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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 4, 2015 13:57:58 GMT -5
The man continues giggling as Nick shrugs at Killion. "Fucking sorcerers."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 4, 2015 14:02:07 GMT -5
Amelia frowned and turned to the others. "Make it quick, one of you. The poor man deserves at least a quick end."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 4, 2015 14:04:33 GMT -5
Nick shakes his head and turns to leave. "All yours, reaver." It's damn cold out, and some bitch borrowed his cloak.
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Post by Kurts on Apr 4, 2015 14:16:42 GMT -5
Killion understood fighting-that was simple. What he did not understand was the incoherent babbling madness that seemed to spew from everyone's mouth after it was over.
"Stormed God's cock! What the fuck are you lot talking about?", he asked, pointing his sword at the old man and narrowing his eyes at Amelia. "First you demand he die a messy death then request a clean one. Are you the biggest tease in Westeros or am I missing something?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 4, 2015 14:19:11 GMT -5
Amelia's eyes shot to Killion and she was about to make a sarcastic comment when she realized that he'd probably never encountered magic before. She sighed and pointed at the man.
"He's being possessed by Vhagus Blackfyre, a sorcerer in the East. You'll find yourself faced with a lot of magic on the mainland these days."
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Post by Lord Korben of Nightsong on Apr 4, 2015 14:54:11 GMT -5
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Post by Kurts on Apr 4, 2015 15:11:43 GMT -5
Killion stared at her blankly for a long while, no response coming to him. Finally he shrugged, grabbed the old man by the scruff of his neck, dragged him over to the frozen riverbank, bashed his skull against the frozen water until the surface shattered, then held him under the frigid depths until he stopped twitching.
"Even a slave has freedom in his own mind. If he was weak enough to surrender even that, then he deserves no pity." he explained, simplifying a bizarre situation in the only way he knew how. He held his hands up to his mouth, exhaling into them to stave off the cold from the water.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 4, 2015 15:57:12 GMT -5
"Good to see that savagery is still prominent in the education of the Iron Islanders," Amelia responded, part quip and part serious. "I need a bath," She added, before turning and waltzing off.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 4, 2015 16:02:54 GMT -5
Nick just rolls his eyes. "So theatrical," he says. "don't get in trouble, Lady Amelia."
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Post by Kurts on Apr 4, 2015 16:05:26 GMT -5
"Rescuing you from his attentions was my gallantry cap for the evening. I did warn you that messy was the only way I knew to kill a man and the Drowned God always gets his due." he shrugged, following, as they were both headed back towards the castle. "Don't suppose that warm bath has room for two? Some of us did not have the benefit of a cloak and I believe I am owed some gratitude for my efforts."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 4, 2015 16:07:05 GMT -5
Amelia looked at Killion and raised an eyebrow. "My, you are a forward one. As much as I enjoy the company of some men, I like to have a lot of space in my tub." She winked at him. "Also, poor Princess Robyn would just be jealous."
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Post by Kurts on Apr 4, 2015 16:14:16 GMT -5
"Says the kettle to the pot. If you think this is forward, I am sure you would find a chat with my salt wives enlightening." he replied with a wry smile, taking a gulp of rum and enjoying the warmth that spread outward from his chest. "Biggest tease in Westeros, indeed." he added under his breath, remembering that actually talking to greenland women was a migraine in itself.
"I wasn't aware you were sleeping with the princess. My mistake." he quipped, pausing to enjoy the mental image. "Either way, it would be a foolish woman that faulted an Ironborn for being unsatisfied with only one woman. Accomplishing that would be quite a feat."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 4, 2015 16:40:05 GMT -5
"If you knew how many men I have actually slept with you would be woefully surprised," Amelia responded with a laugh. "As for sleeping with the Princess? I wish! And no, I cannot fault you, but please; some ladies prefer more conventional charm."
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Post by Kurts on Apr 4, 2015 16:44:06 GMT -5
"Something we have in common then. Perhaps when she is able to stand without feeling faint we should pay her a visit." he winked, amicably offering her the rum as they trudged through the snow. If her response had struck a blow to his ego, he did not let it show. "I do not think those ladies would fuck Clarence Blackwall. Compared to him I am charm incarnate."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 4, 2015 16:47:38 GMT -5
Amelia laughed, taking the rum and drinking from it. "We were all young and foolish once. Hells, I still am, but I've learned at least a few things. You would never find me traveling to the Iron Islands any time soon again."
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