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Post by Ser Nestor Clegane on Sept 2, 2012 20:08:22 GMT -5
Mors Mallister's camp on the edge of the Kingswood.
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Post by The Great Other on Sept 2, 2012 20:09:08 GMT -5
Mors is seen training the men he has. His white cloak flapping in the wind.
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Post by Ser Nestor Clegane on Sept 2, 2012 20:09:48 GMT -5
Nestor arrives, horsed, with his squire, Jory, and his normal personal guard, Lars Longlake, Donnel Coppers, and Mold.
Nestor immediately tries to find Mors to speak with him about the bandits.
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Post by The Great Other on Sept 2, 2012 20:27:13 GMT -5
Mors turns and looks to the Clegane "Yes? Can I help you?"
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Post by Ser Nestor Clegane on Sept 2, 2012 20:29:16 GMT -5
"I am Ser Nestor Clegane. I spoke with the Hand, and he told me to find you. I'm hoping for information on these bandits in order to hunt them down." Nestor explains as he comes up to Mors.
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Post by The Great Other on Sept 4, 2012 16:51:02 GMT -5
Mors holds up a hand to stop the men fighting, the Whitecloak turns to Nestor listening to what he has to say. "Alright, fine, we could use a knight leading one of the south western searches."
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Post by Ser Nestor Clegane on Sept 4, 2012 17:01:37 GMT -5
"I am certainly the man for that job" Nestor replies. "If I am leading, does that mean you have men for me as well?"
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Post by The Great Other on Sept 4, 2012 17:10:49 GMT -5
"You will control twenty goldcloaks. Use them wisely." He says.
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Post by Ser Nestor Clegane on Sept 4, 2012 17:15:51 GMT -5
"I shall. Thank you Ser Mors. Any news on how these bandits fight? I assume they will try to ambush, but are they also well equipped?" Nestor asks, knowing the more information the better.
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Post by The Great Other on Sept 4, 2012 18:08:10 GMT -5
"Leathers and bad mail. Nothing we can not handle." He says. "They mostly get us by trees, so watch them carefully."
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Post by Ser Nestor Clegane on Sept 4, 2012 18:20:18 GMT -5
"Right. If you would kindly point me to the goldcloaks that will be in my charge, I will get started right away." Nestor says, anxious to begin and get some reward.
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Sept 4, 2012 18:33:13 GMT -5
Ser Arthur Hightower rode up, having saw the camp. He dismounted and lifted his helm to talk to the White Cloak. "They have my squire in that damned woods and I'm getting him out." he said plainly.
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Post by Ser Nestor Clegane on Sept 4, 2012 18:47:09 GMT -5
Overhearing Ser Aruther, Nestor can not help but turn and look at Jory. Knowing how he would feel if the bandits had Jory in their custody, Nestor speaks up.
"Ser Arthur, that news is... Well, I am about to head out to scan the south west. I will certainly be looking for your squire. Do you have a description of him, or would you care to join me in that area?"
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Sept 4, 2012 18:50:11 GMT -5
"I'll join you Clegane. I am ready to kill or be killed." Arthhis horse's bridled and walked off.
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Post by Ser Nestor Clegane on Sept 4, 2012 19:05:15 GMT -5
Nestor nods. "It will be good to have a strong fighter like yourself with us."
Nestor then turns back to Mors in order to find the goldcloaks he will take with him.
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