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Post by Sansa Martell on Aug 27, 2012 17:06:07 GMT -5
Sansa stood quietly for a moment, thinking of who the woman could be referring to. The list of candidates was small and it did not take long for Sansa to respond. "You crossed paths with my sister perhaps. She attracts a lot of attention. I apologize for anything she might have said...or done." Sansa gave Lorraine a calm apologetic look.
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Post by Sansa Martell on Aug 27, 2012 17:10:17 GMT -5
Sansa turned her head slowly to the two others that sought her attention. She gave a pleasant nod and smile to Arthur, whom she thought she might have seen before and with a look back to Lorraine then a glance to Podrick she proceedd to give her name to Podrick, "I am Sansa Martell. Good day." She gave another nod of her head.
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Aug 27, 2012 17:11:30 GMT -5
"So, are you the sister of Princess Lavinia Martell?" Lorraine was surprised when she heard Sansa give her name. "Sansa, is it? You seem to be alike only around the face. But, yes, as you suspect, she left some chaos in her wake."
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Post by Ser Cedric Tarly on Aug 27, 2012 17:12:14 GMT -5
Stopping by the sides of the crowd, Ser Cedric halts his horse next to the other knights. Seeing that Lady Lorraine was there, he tried to talk with her over the noise of the crowd.
"Lady Lorraine? I would like to ask you for your favor before the tournament begins?"
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Aug 27, 2012 17:12:54 GMT -5
Sansa turned her head slowly to the two others that sought her attention. She gave a pleasant nod and smile to Arthur, whom she thought she might have seen before and with a look back to Lorraine then a glance to Podrick she proceedd to give her name to Podrick, "I am Sansa Martell. Good day." She gave another nod of her head. "Oooh a dornish princess then, I am Ser Pod and I've been looking for the most beautiful girl to ask her favor, but I couldn't find any until you appeared, would you give me that honor?" He grinned. Persuasion Noteworthy |
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Post by The Great Other on Aug 27, 2012 17:16:17 GMT -5
(Persuasion Roll: 166 Pass)
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Aug 27, 2012 17:17:45 GMT -5
Lorraine could barely hear Ser Cedric over the roar of the crowd, but she caught him asking to wear her favor in the tourney. She blushed. "Of course, Ser Cedric!" She looked about her, wondering what she had to give. Her girdle would do, she supposed... Still blushing, she took the belt of woven gold from her waist and tossed it to him, over the heads of the other people in the crowd. "Ride well!"
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Post by Ser Nestor Clegane on Aug 27, 2012 17:21:24 GMT -5
Nestor saw Lorraine Lannister next to the Sansa Martell. He wanted to ask for her favor, but then he saw Cedric Tarly talk to her and saw she had given her favor to him.
She is a Lannister now Nestor, to far above you anyway.
Nestor turns his horse and gazed around at the crowd through his Hound Helm.
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Post by Ser Cedric Tarly on Aug 27, 2012 17:21:29 GMT -5
Cedric was a little stunned. This was the first time he had seen a girdle used as a favor. Nevertheless, the knight tucked it into the space between the armor and cloth on his shield arm.
"My thanks, my Lady! I will return this token once I have one the joust! Until then, Lady Lorraine."
Cedric put his heels into his horse and trotted towards the arena.
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Post by Sansa Martell on Aug 27, 2012 17:24:06 GMT -5
While speaking with Lorraine Sansa shifted slightly at being asked for her favour, she did not think that anyone would ask, and instead they would ask her sister or others instead. Her face turned slightly sour at the mention of the word "chaos" attached to her sister while at the same time she found her sash of silver which she quickly thrust out at Ser Podrick. "May the Gods favour you Ser Pod. The Warrior and the Smith especially." She shifted her focus back to Lorraine. "Were you caught in the..wake?" Sansa asked carefully.
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 27, 2012 17:27:41 GMT -5
Arthur rode off. "I don't need a damned favour." he muttered.
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Aug 27, 2012 17:28:07 GMT -5
Lorraine smiled at Sansa. "Ser Baelish is a good man. Strange at times, but generally good. It was kind of you to give him your favor, and the blessing of the Warrior and Smith." Her face fell a bit when Sansa mentioned the Princess' wake. "I suppose you could call it that, yes. But I insulted her as well. I am afraid I lost my temper at her," she admitted somewhat sheepishly.
She watched Ser Nestor Clegane ride past, and tried to catch his attention by waving. Unfortunately, he probably didn't see her or hear her call out "Ride well, Ser Nestor!"
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Post by Ser Nestor Clegane on Aug 27, 2012 17:34:10 GMT -5
Nestor thought he heard his name in the crowd he turned back to look, but assumed it was someone else. He needed to focus on the tournament that was already starting, he was a fool for thinking about favors at such a time.
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Post by Sansa Martell on Aug 27, 2012 17:34:40 GMT -5
Sansa tilted her head slightly and nodded while listening, "I am fortunate that I am quite distant from her most of the time. But word of mouth spreads rapidly and I often hear what she has said or done no matter where I am. It is unfortunate that you fell into her game, she likes to force reactions from others you understand. But she is very good at what she does."
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Aug 27, 2012 17:40:35 GMT -5
"I had never met her before, nor had I heard much about her reputation, unfortunately. She did cajole me into telling her too much, though, but I suppose that was my own fault." She shrugged. "Now, if you would excuse me, I think they are doing the archery competition first." A smile crossed her face. "And I am competing. It was lovely to meet you, Lady Sansa, and I am glad to see not all Martells are terrible."
She left the stands and hurried off to find her place.
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