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Post by The Great Other on Sept 3, 2012 12:59:33 GMT -5
The Inn of the Crossing
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Post by The Great Other on Sept 3, 2012 17:50:30 GMT -5
Soon a folly of knights and a carriage is seen at the Keep. Brynden Tully enters and asks for rooms for two nights. he exits. "Alright everyone, we will stay here with two nights, to rest and ready ourselves. Edric, see that your men are seen too then meet me outside." Ladybright walks to the carrage and holds out his hand for her. The silent Dornish man escorts the Princess and her Lady to her rooms.
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Sept 3, 2012 17:58:32 GMT -5
"Thank you, Ser," said Lorraine, bowing her head to him. She closed the door as he walked away. Then, she set to inspecting the room. A large bed, a glass window with hangings, and a fireplace, where a fire was already roaring. It was quite pleasant. She smiled at Aelinor. "How is this after riding in that cramped little carriage?" She laid herself on the bed. "Nice and soft after so much jostling."
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Post by Princess Aelinor Targaryen on Sept 3, 2012 18:01:05 GMT -5
As Aelinor walked inside the room, putting her cloak down softly. She looked about their lodgings, then touched Lorraine's hand,"We must talk..."
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Post by Felric Crowl on Sept 3, 2012 18:04:22 GMT -5
Felric entered the inn, and approached the inkeeper. "How much would ale and dinner cost me here?"
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Sept 3, 2012 18:08:46 GMT -5
Lorraine sat up on the edge of the bed. "I'm sure I know what you mean to talk to me about."
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Post by Princess Aelinor Targaryen on Sept 3, 2012 18:12:47 GMT -5
Nodding at her response,"Alright then... You can go first." Aelinor sat in the chair and looked at her, her hands crossed.
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Sept 3, 2012 18:21:45 GMT -5
"I feel like I have overstepped my bounds," she said, eyes downcast. "He was supposed to be yours, all of them were. But I want him for myself." She didn't clarify who "he" was, but she felt that, by now, it would be obvious, especially to the princess.
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Post by The Great Other on Sept 3, 2012 18:27:02 GMT -5
The Innkeeper looks to him. "Be ten coppers a night. "He looks to him
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Post by Felric Crowl on Sept 3, 2012 18:28:25 GMT -5
"Well I'm not staying the night then!" He laughed "But a meal and something to wash it down would be grand for a hungry man."
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Post by Princess Aelinor Targaryen on Sept 3, 2012 18:29:25 GMT -5
The princess smiled and looked at her,"Lorraine, do you remember when I told you that I wanted you to find someone to be happy with?"
She chuckled,"The Gods are strange in their ways and I am not one to question them."
"He....",Aelinor smiled,"was put before you. Accept him and love him. Do not apologize for what you both feel for each other." Getting up from the chair taking her hands,"My dear friend, you have broken through what many have not, his hardness and he has given you parts of himself that many have not been able to receive."
She smiles her eyes bright,"Please, do not feel like you have done something wrong for falling in love with a man who in my opinion, was made just for you."
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Post by The Great Other on Sept 3, 2012 18:30:12 GMT -5
He nods and calls for a barmaid, who smiles and Felric and twists her hips and goes off to get some food.
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Post by Felric Crowl on Sept 3, 2012 18:31:49 GMT -5
Fel sat at a table, glad to at last eat something that wasn't half-cooked or burnt. Pulling out his feathers and some of the spare wood, he began fletching arrows to replace the ones he lost.
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Post by Lord Wilhelm Stark on Sept 3, 2012 18:50:30 GMT -5
Wilhelm gets down and walks slowly walks from his horse his wounds still fresh and now rapped since he did not have a change of clothing he remained blood stained furs and torn leathers. He takes a deep breath unsheathing his greatsword placing the tip on the ground.
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Sept 3, 2012 19:11:26 GMT -5
"I..." Lorraine looked up to meet Aelinor's eyes. "Thank you, Aelinor. I worried I was stealing from you, that you would be angry with me." She didn't say that she had almost accepted Aelinor's decision to part ways at the Eyrie.
"Do you really think he was made for me?" Lorraine almost giggled, breaking from the somber tone of a moment before. "Aelinor, it scares me! I want to be near him...and...its been four years. Thats so terribly long."
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