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Post by Gerold Hightower (The Coldeye) on Sept 6, 2012 23:49:49 GMT -5
"Not good enough. Corbray has powerful swords, yes, but they're not filthy rich in gold or lands. Podrick only has one chance to marry someone, and he chooses her. Lord Baelish is plotting something."
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Lord Aldric Arryn
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Post by Lord Aldric Arryn on Sept 6, 2012 23:51:32 GMT -5
Aldric's face changed, "If you know anything that my Lords are not telling please continue but if your just here to stir rumors I suggest you think before you speak."
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Post by Gerold Hightower (The Coldeye) on Sept 6, 2012 23:55:14 GMT -5
"I apologize if I offended. I merely mean Lord Baelish is a smart man. He wishes to advance his family's power and influence. There is nothing shameful about that."
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Lord Aldric Arryn
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Post by Lord Aldric Arryn on Sept 6, 2012 23:59:14 GMT -5
"I intend to help Lord Baelish with that and show him that loyalty to the crown and his Lord Paramount will advance his house."
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Post by Gerold Hightower (The Coldeye) on Sept 7, 2012 0:06:11 GMT -5
"Oh I'm sure he'll be loyal enough..."
... right up until he stabs you in the back, thought Gerold. As a rule, he didn't trust Baelishs.
"I wonder where Podrick is? I don't see him upon the field."
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Post by Gerold Hightower (The Coldeye) on Sept 7, 2012 0:13:11 GMT -5
OOC: Sorry Aldric, I'm gonna have to be offline for the next several days, I'm going on a trip, but will be back Saturday 4:00 PST. Inventing an excuse in-game so that you can continue on with the wedding.
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Post by Gerold Hightower (The Coldeye) on Sept 7, 2012 0:20:31 GMT -5
Gerold remembered. His journal was still back at the ship. If the captain made off with it, who knows what secrets he might uncover, or sell to the wrong people? The boat was supposed to leave this night, but Gerold would be taking no chances.
"Sorry my lord. I remembered some urgent business. I must go, now, or I may not be able to repair the damage dealt. Send Pod my regards."
Gerold ran off without waiting for a response from Arryn, stopping for no man.
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Sept 7, 2012 21:34:04 GMT -5
Podrick stood on the dais that was mounted only for the wedding. His bride had not arrived yet so he stood with the septon in front of him. He actually didn't worship any god, in the war he only fought the Red Priests because they were a menace to the realm.
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Lord Aldric Arryn
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Post by Lord Aldric Arryn on Sept 8, 2012 9:07:50 GMT -5
Aldric gave Podrick a nod. The Lord of the Vale took up his place in the front rows with Victor Arryn giving everyone a good hard stare.
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Post by Ser Hyde Mormont on Sept 8, 2012 11:43:43 GMT -5
Hyde entered wearing his Mormont dark-green cloack, underneath a grey doublet, dark pants and some boots of boiled leather. Heh, I'm not late.
He was looking for Pod, there was not many people yet. Bad timing for a wedding, after a royal one I don't think many will come. He looked at Podrick, he was nicely dressed and with the septon by his side. Hyde nodded and went to take a seat.
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Post by The Great Other on Sept 8, 2012 19:09:02 GMT -5
A Woman is a beautiful purple gown, she cant be more then 15 years old and smiles to the guests, her hair done in a Noble Vale style.
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Post by Gerold Hightower (The Coldeye) on Sept 8, 2012 21:07:27 GMT -5
Gerold subtly slipped in to a seat. The boat with his property had not left yet, thank the Seven, and his journal was now safely in his hands. He silently observed the wedding taking place.
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Sept 9, 2012 11:07:54 GMT -5
His bride was yet nowhere to be seen... So he started to notice the guests. He saw Lord Aldric and his uncle, he saw Jon Lynderly and some other fellow valemen... and he saw a small man with and eyepatch... Who's that? he found him very look- a-like with someone he couldn't manage to remember....
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Post by The Great Other on Sept 9, 2012 11:12:37 GMT -5
The woman and purple seems to curry off as a woman in white enters, she smiles to the little girl and looks around. The White and red dress seeming to fit well in the occasion.
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Sept 9, 2012 14:18:36 GMT -5
Pod grins as he sees his bride... Not a Targaryen heir but it will do... She was beautiful... He nodded as she stood on the dais...
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