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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 2, 2015 19:01:19 GMT -5
Killion tips an imaginary hat to Andre as he walks away, standing as well as he finished his new favorite drink. He looked around, deciding that it would be a poor showing of he did not find at least a little mischief. Amelia Royce, dressed in a lavish and somewhat... revealing dress made her way towards the handsome Ironborn. Sure, he looked a little scraggly, but according to a servant he was a prince. The dress she wore was gold and clung to her hips a little to tightly, a corset added to push her large breasts up. The cleavage was not too deep, but present, just because, y'know, weddings. Her hair was done up delicately and her face made up. "Amelia Royce," She said as she approached him, curtsying and extending her hand for him to kiss. |
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Post by Robyn Stark on Apr 2, 2015 19:01:41 GMT -5
"I can see that, " Robyn says with a smile, "I suppose that is the problem with impregnable fortresses, when the wrong people get in." She paused and picked up one of Nicks coins, throwing it into the centre when he was next, " I am quite good at getting into places I should not be, perhaps when I am a bit more recovered I could come and help you,"
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Post by Darius Sand on Apr 2, 2015 19:02:35 GMT -5
"Eh, who cares who fucked who to make you" Darius said.
Seeing Larry's smile and raise, Darius decided to play at that game, putting down 7.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 2, 2015 19:04:45 GMT -5
Giovanda approaches the high table next, bowing his head only "Your Royalties, gifts from my Captain Uhtred of the Iron Titans, and thanks for the invitation to this good occasion" the second part being addressed to Benjen, he turns back to Johanna "For the High Lady, two histories of Secret City of Braavos, one in the common westerosi tongue, the other in the High Valyrian. For the Lord, a bravos sword of one who served you at the Vale and lost his life. A tradition, yes, for honor to you and him." Benjen smiled and Gioavanda and accepted the gift. "Thank you, Master Giovanda. I will honour the man and hope that he is at peace." He set the sword down beside him on a small table where other gifts were already laid out and turned to his wife. What is it that husbands usually say to their wives on their wedding days? Hm..."You look radiant, Joanna," He said, smiling. |
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 2, 2015 19:04:56 GMT -5
Nick wishes he had better cards for his gold dragon bluff, which alone is worth almost as much as the rest of the players' collective stacks. Rodrik looks at her speechless a moment. "You would be...well, most welcome. Do you dance? Or...if you're hurt, do you walk? Sit in quiet places?" He is apparently scrambling for less and less active activities. "I'm out of gold anyway."
Nick notices Amelia walk in....then Ellaria. He tosses a few more coins to Larry and claps him on the back. "Fold." He gets up for mischief.
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Post by Lord Rykker on Apr 2, 2015 19:05:00 GMT -5
Larry's nervous now, as Nick had put in 1 by proxy of Robyn, Darius 7, and him 5. He realizes belatedly he has no idea what game they were actually playing. Wait, were these cards good? Oh gods. He'll rap his knuckles on the table. Was that the right thing to do? He takes the gold from Nick. Wait, did he win?
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Giovanda retreats from the high table
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Post by Queen Joanna Lannister on Apr 2, 2015 19:05:46 GMT -5
"The direction of boredom?" Ellaria asks playfully. She flits away to find someone else. Kelsey shrugs. "You tried, I know. Very hard. Then you went and fought a dragon, from the stories I hear. Did it breathe fire on you?" Her tone makes it sound as though it wouldn't have been the worst thing. Jaymes opened his mouth to argue that the thing hadn't exactly been a dragon, but rather a massive demonic bat-man, but closed it and sighed once he realized what she meant by it. "Not as much as you are right now," he joked with half a smile, trying to cheer her up. |
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 2, 2015 19:07:58 GMT -5
Kelsey looked annoyed. "Humor is not your weapon, Lord Jaymes." She presses a bit closer to him. "But you are a good dancer, at least."
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Post by Robyn Stark on Apr 2, 2015 19:10:44 GMT -5
Robyn looks at him struggling to keep above water for a long moment, before throwing him a rope.
"Dancing, is perhaps a bit beyond me, but we can walk around the room for a while, if you would like," She said, though she knew each step would be painful. She thought she had better get used to that for a while.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 2, 2015 19:12:54 GMT -5
Rodrik rises. "Of course. We can just have a glass of wine if that's less..difficult." They fill glasses. "So you are the warrior princess, then? I had though that was just a rumor. What's your favorite weapon?"
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Post by Robyn Stark on Apr 2, 2015 19:19:27 GMT -5
"Warrior is perhaps a step too far," She said, but smiles at the address, if pleasing her, "I am sure my parents wish it were, but it is true, I am the black sheep." She takes a goblet and has a small sip, then a larger one, hoping it would dull some of the pain, "I use Short swords... full sized ones are a bit.. heavy for me, but my favourite weapon is my bow. I do not know if you were here for the Archery?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 2, 2015 19:21:39 GMT -5
"I wasn't," he said apologetically. "I was still en route from the Eyrie. It doesn't take many men to man the siege, now. The two lower forts are both ours again. I wish I had seen you though." He refills her glass. Worth a try, anyway.
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Post by Queen Joanna Lannister on Apr 2, 2015 19:23:08 GMT -5
Benjen smiled and Gioavanda and accepted the gift. "Thank you, Master Giovanda. I will honour the man and hope that he is at peace." He set the sword down beside him on a small table where other gifts were already laid out and turned to his wife. What is it that husbands usually say to their wives on their wedding days? Hm..."You look radiant, Joanna," He said, smiling. It was all she could do not to reply with 'I know'. "Thank you," she replied instead, with a smile as radiant as his description, and gave his hand a light squeeze before letting it go. "Enjoying the feast, I trust?" She drained her second glass of wine and had a servant fill it after a moment or two. |
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 2, 2015 19:26:45 GMT -5
It was all she could do not to reply with 'I know'. "Thank you," she replied instead, with a smile as radiant as his description, and gave his hand a light squeeze before letting it go. "Enjoying the feast, I trust?" She drained her second glass of wine and had a servant fill it after a moment or two. Benjen had his own mug of ale refilled, tipping it to Joanna in a toast. 'About as much as you are enjoying the wine' he felt like saying, but that was only because he was a little bit drunk. "It's magnificent, especially regarding our wonderful Ironborn guests," He said, the sarcasm evident in his grin. |
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Post by Queen Joanna Lannister on Apr 2, 2015 19:28:14 GMT -5
Kelsey looked annoyed. "Humor is not your weapon, Lord Jaymes." She presses a bit closer to him. "But you are a good dancer, at least." "Thank you, I, uh, try," he said, and saw an image of a person entering a lion's cave in his mind's eye. "If there is anything I can do to make you feel better about the arrangement, I'll gladly do it. Uh, within reason, of course," he hastily added. |
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