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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Aug 25, 2012 20:25:59 GMT -5
"I told him.... you look heavily... stunning, m'lady!"he told Lavinia...
(deception roll)
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 25, 2012 20:26:21 GMT -5
Arthur grinned. "Who are you guys crowning Queen of Love and Beauty if you win?"
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Post by Ser Cedric Tarly on Aug 25, 2012 20:32:01 GMT -5
"They never are, they never are. Tourneys tend to bring out even more of them too, as every minor lord wants his daughter to be crowned the Queen of Love & Beauty. Though, of course, they never really stand a chance against the great houses. Everybody wants to make an impression, after all, and crowning the princess is an easy way to do so."
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Post by The Great Other on Aug 25, 2012 20:33:33 GMT -5
(Deception Roll: 82 Fail)
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Post by Ser Edric Reed on Aug 25, 2012 20:34:43 GMT -5
"A valid observation Ser Cedric."
Turning to Ser Arthur, Edric says:
"I will have to see which maidens decide to come and watch me unhorse you Hightower." He gives a sly grin.
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Post by Ser Lewyn Corbray on Aug 25, 2012 20:36:19 GMT -5
Lavinia's chubby cheeks turned red, even under all the make up, and her hand shot out to slap him hard across the face.
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 25, 2012 20:36:38 GMT -5
Arthur clapped Edric on the back, nearly knocking him down. "I would rather like to see your skill with your blades." The Hightower saw Martell slap Pod and reach back for a second. He deftly caught her wrist.
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Aug 25, 2012 20:37:42 GMT -5
Pod spat some blood... "That, m'lady, was very... heavy" he chuckled...
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Post by Ser Edric Reed on Aug 25, 2012 20:38:30 GMT -5
"Oh you will see my skill, Ser Arthur. Sadly, it will be while laying on your back."
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Post by Ser Lewyn Corbray on Aug 25, 2012 20:43:08 GMT -5
Lavinia turned even redder at Podrick's words, her eyes broadcasting anger. "Are you... calling me... fat?" She asked, fuming.
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Post by Ser Cedric Tarly on Aug 25, 2012 20:45:06 GMT -5
Cedric stepped back from the slapping, lest he be hit by a wayward hand. He had to protect his face, after all.
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Aug 25, 2012 20:45:14 GMT -5
"No, m'lady... Just a little chubby, but women needs meat, we men must grab somewhere..." He told Lavinia.
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Post by Ser Lewyn Corbray on Aug 25, 2012 20:47:23 GMT -5
"Chubby!?" The fat girl exclaimed, staring at Podrick in fury. "How... dare.... you!?" She lashed out at him again with a slap.
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 25, 2012 20:48:15 GMT -5
Arthur caught her wrist, holding it in the air.
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Post by Lord Wilhelm Stark on Aug 25, 2012 20:48:55 GMT -5
Wilhelm sees Hightower grab the girls wrist, he turns his horse and rides forward shoving his giant warhorse into the group. "Enough! All of you!" He glares down at the small group of men. "Is this how people in the South Treat women?"
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