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Post by Ser Edric Reed on Aug 25, 2012 22:06:02 GMT -5
Edric scoffs at the requests and saunters over to get two blunted short swords for himself.
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 25, 2012 22:06:45 GMT -5
He turned to a passing boy, handing him a copper. "Retrieve me a tourney longsword. What of you, Reed?"
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Post by Felric Crowl on Aug 25, 2012 22:07:07 GMT -5
Not knowing his place in this group, it seemed safe to obey the high lords. After retrieving Cedric's Greatsword and handing it to him, Felric returned to the good Lady. "Competition my lady? I didn't know I was known here as a archer. Where did you hear that?"
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 25, 2012 22:08:08 GMT -5
The boy returned but a moment later with a dull longsword. Arthur spun it around and strapped a shield to his left arm.
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Post by Lord Wilhelm Stark on Aug 25, 2012 22:09:33 GMT -5
Wilhelm seeing that everyone has returned to normal and he is no longer noticed turns his horse and has him move towards the Road.
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Aug 25, 2012 22:09:45 GMT -5
"The way you spoke of archery, master Felric, it seemed you had some skill at least. I am sorry, though. I should not be so presumptuous."
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Post by Felric Crowl on Aug 25, 2012 22:11:52 GMT -5
"There is no need to apologize my lady, your abilities of perception are astounding. I do use the bow a bit more than most Lords. Would a friendly competition be in order? Or shall we wait til the tourney?" A slow grin beginning to creep across his face.
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 25, 2012 22:12:35 GMT -5
"Over there should suffice, Edric." He pointed to a tuft of earth with no one around it.
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Post by Ser Cedric Tarly on Aug 25, 2012 22:12:45 GMT -5
Cedric takes the sword from the Northerner, gives a small nod of thanks, and begins to stretch before the spar.
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Aug 25, 2012 22:16:26 GMT -5
Lorraine looked at the hem of her dress demurely. "That would be up to you, master Felric. I don't mind a bit of practice before the tourney."
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Aug 25, 2012 22:18:55 GMT -5
Pod took a sip of his waterskin before retrieving the sword and shield from a pot boys hand... "Thank you, lad" He gave the boy a copper.
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Post by Felric Crowl on Aug 25, 2012 22:21:21 GMT -5
"Well then, lets see how a lion shoots then eh?"
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Aug 25, 2012 22:24:03 GMT -5
Lorraine couldn't keep the smile from her lips. "Yes, let's." She made her way to where the tourney weapons were kept and took up two bows and quivers, handing one of each to Felric. "Would you like to go first?"
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Post by Felric Crowl on Aug 25, 2012 22:24:41 GMT -5
"What shall be our targets?"
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Aug 25, 2012 22:28:19 GMT -5
Lorraine tightened the straps of the arm guard over the sleeve of her dress. "I thought we would use the official ones, just there. Ser Cedric seemed to think it would be alright."
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