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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 2, 2015 20:29:25 GMT -5
"Escaping the shadows of our fathers," she offers up.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Apr 2, 2015 20:30:42 GMT -5
"Would you excuse me for a moment?" She asked, giving Rodrcik a smile and then walking almost finely, with alcoholic pain relief over to her half brother again.
"Hello again, brother," She says, sitting next to him, before licking her finger and stubbing the candle out. "Enjoying yourself?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 2, 2015 20:34:00 GMT -5
"Best night of my life," he said, annoyed she had put it out. He waved to the newlyweds and Amelia and everyone else. "Sometimes I have to be reminded of my proper place in life." He glances to Kelsey a moment, now dancing with someone neither recognizes. "I am altogether too visible, sometimes."
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Post by Robyn Stark on Apr 2, 2015 20:35:24 GMT -5
"Ignore him," robyn said, looking over at their father before looking back at Nick, "I do. Did she seem to care who you were?"
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Post by Queen Joanna Lannister on Apr 2, 2015 20:35:51 GMT -5
"Escaping the shadows of our fathers," she offers up. Jaymes had to laugh at that, because that one fit like a glove. "Very well," he said, clinking their glasses before sipping from his. "Now, if you don't mind me prying.. What is the story behind you leaving Dorne?" he inquired. |
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Post by Karyl Crowl on Apr 2, 2015 20:37:37 GMT -5
"I didn't attend the ceremony so wouldn't be able to tell you." He states honestly, "Haven't been to many weddings to even know the difference really. We use a weirwood tree for our weddings on Skagos. Usually the parties are all the same though." Ah yes, dancing, celebrating, the sword fights are later, all together though, right? And to bring it all together" he grabs a wine glass from a passing servant "enough wine to make people feel young and to be stupid. The Skaagos, it is a island yes? What is it like?" "It's cold barren, and lifeless." The Crowl states evenly. "My seat alone is almost all underground to keep us warmer during the winters." |
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 2, 2015 20:38:18 GMT -5
"She doesn't care about anything right now, Robyn." Nick taps his fingers together. "The Dayne girl may be more in my league. And it would annoy that insufferable Lannister. But...it is odd, you know. My father is higher born than anyone here, and my mother was essentially a queen in Pentos, but here...I am less than some of these landed knights." He looks annoyed. "Perhaps it's time to return to the Free Cities. Fewer sorcerers, at least." He lets out a long breath.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 2, 2015 20:40:35 GMT -5
"Escaping the shadows of our fathers," she offers up. Jaymes had to laugh at that, because that one fit like a glove. "Very well," he said, clinking their glasses before sipping from his. "Now, if you don't mind me prying.. What is the story behind you leaving Dorne?" he inquired. "My father used to rape me," she said. "Then Lord Kalvin Stark killed my brother, and Princess Nalya took me in. Then, my father's other son kidnapped me and shipped me off to the Vale, to be turned into some sort of magical monster, but then Prince Benjen killed a witch named Zenobia to save me, and now I am trying to find someone who can help me kill my father, who has crushed every army sent his way for the last thirty-five years." She says it all in one breath. "But, what's a little history between friends?" |
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Post by Robyn Stark on Apr 2, 2015 20:40:55 GMT -5
"You're not less than anyone else here to me, though I know that won't mean much to you," She said, and drank down the wine in front of him before filling it with something stronger that she beckoned over, "How long were you there for? Do you speak their languages?"
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Post by Queen Joanna Lannister on Apr 2, 2015 20:42:20 GMT -5
Benjen chuckled. "Wellll, I sort of just swiped at it and got hit by one of its swords," He answered, swiping with his hand when he said the word 'swiped'. "'Twas Amelia who slew it but, and I am proud of her fo-" He stopped, pointed to where the girl was unambiguously chatting up an Ironborn Prince. "At a damn wedding..." He grumbled. Joanna's expression chilled remarkably when she followed his gaze to who she considered the court slut, and by the looks of it, she was not too far off with that thought. "And how exactly did she manage to do that?" she wondered aloud, assuming the Royce girl must've smothered the monster with her breasts, or cracked open its skull with her ass. |
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 2, 2015 20:44:32 GMT -5
"Fifteen years or so. A few more in Meereen." He watches her drink. "Be careful. You know losing blood makes you get much drunker than you think you will get. I speak a few languages. Good Pentosi, really awesomely bad true Valyrian. It is...nice, having a sister." His drink is still untouched. "I'm still undecided on the brothers."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Apr 2, 2015 20:48:02 GMT -5
Joanna's expression chilled remarkably when she followed his gaze to who she considered the court slut, and by the looks of it, she was not too far off with that thought. "And how exactly did she manage to do that?" she wondered aloud, assuming the Royce girl must've smothered the monster with her breasts, or cracked open its skull with her ass. "Magic, as a matter of fact," Benjen responded, cheering up again as he remembered that he had ale. "She set his ugly face on fire, god damn sorceress! Seem they're everywhere these days!" He chuckled and took a big gulp. |
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Post by Queen Joanna Lannister on Apr 2, 2015 20:49:08 GMT -5
"My father used to rape me," she said. "Then Lord Kalvin Stark killed my brother, and Princess Nalya took me in. Then, my father's other son kidnapped me and shipped me off to the Vale, to be turned into some sort of magical monster, but then Prince Benjen killed a witch named Zenobia to save me, and now I am trying to find someone who can help me kill my father, who has crushed every army sent his way for the last thirty-five years." She says it all in one breath. "But, what's a little history between friends?" Jaymes immediately regretted his decision to pry, and he remained silent for a while, taking it all in, or at least attempting to, in his half-drunken stance. He suppressed a hiccup and raised a finger to show her he meant serious business. "I'll do it," he said, and to a very trained ear, there must have been the slightest hint of slur in his voice. "I'll kill him. I mean it. We'll march south soon, Benjen and I, and then. He and I go way back," |
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Post by Robyn Stark on Apr 2, 2015 20:49:29 GMT -5
"I know when I hav had enough." Robyn laughed at that, "Benjens Dick." She started then blinked and clarified, "Benjen is a dick... don mind him. He seys its him no turning offf the prinsse, but he iss just..." robyn doesn't seem to know how to finish so just, waves a hand vaguely in his direction. "Tell me... whass in Mreen."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Apr 2, 2015 20:51:57 GMT -5
Nick watches her with a shake of his head. "Meereen has all sorts of interesting things. Like a pyramid so large it could fit Eddard's Rest on its top floor. And dragons, real ones." He takes a nearby water. "Better stick with this, sister." He looks at her. "Have you ever been in love, Robyn?"
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Ellaria kisses him. "You will? Well now, you're such a brave man." She chuckles. "But be careful, Jaymes, he isn't just some normal sort of man. But I appreciate your support." She may have had a bit much to drink too.
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