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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Oct 4, 2012 16:33:43 GMT -5
Aymery shot Hightower a dirty look. He was back to his old self. "Yes, Ser." He shrugged to Jory, and went to get the horse. Finally he led the creature back, still looking wounded. "No feast, really?" And no winning the hearts of pretty maids. Only back on the road, headed to Oldtown at long last.
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Oct 4, 2012 16:40:04 GMT -5
Hightower said his farewells to Nestor and his squire, the Kingsguard, the Goldcloaks, and Trajan Waters. He swung up into the his saddle and turned to Aym. "We ride for Bitterbridge." He nudged his horse on, not looking back.
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Oct 4, 2012 16:44:15 GMT -5
(Tully is in Winterfell lol...and Jory is Clegane's squire)
Aymery waved a goodbye to Jory somewat disappointedly. "Next time we meet, we'll both be knights!" He said, saluting him. He swung up onto his horse and tried to catch up to Arthur.
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Post by Ser Nestor Clegane on Oct 4, 2012 20:16:57 GMT -5
Nestor says goodbye to the two, and Jory waves goodbye hopeing Aymery is right about them both being Knights next time they meet.
"Let get back to the camp and show off our prize." Nestor says with a smile as he lifts Trajan and throws him over the back of his horse.
They both mount up and lead the men back to the Edge of Kingswood camp.
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