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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Sept 14, 2012 13:48:30 GMT -5
(No, he is'nt I forgot to write that I shall edit...)
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Post by Lord Wilhelm Stark on Sept 14, 2012 14:20:36 GMT -5
"You of course would be the center of all my attention as a lady who is soon to be wed should be." He bows his head and hears the clang of steel turning hand going to his blade.
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Post by The Great Other on Sept 14, 2012 14:20:52 GMT -5
The guards do not move their weapons, not needing to trust a random man claiming to be a lord's son.
Ladybright makes his way to the front and gives the man a cold ass stare as if to say. "Turn back squirt."
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Sept 14, 2012 14:27:35 GMT -5
"Aye..." He was getting used to be scorned by everyone he asked for shelter. "But beware, friend, for the Night is dark and fool of terrors..." He turned his horse and sent him on a trot.
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Post by The Great Other on Sept 14, 2012 14:33:01 GMT -5
Ladybrights eyes turn from his cold to a fire after being threatened, he reaches out and kicks the horses leg making it topple and fall to the ground. The Goldcloaks laugh at the man while Ladybright is silent as the grave, as normal.
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Sept 14, 2012 14:34:33 GMT -5
(You kicked Donal's horse?)
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Sept 14, 2012 14:34:45 GMT -5
"I still can hardly believe we are to be married; it seems unreal and far away, like a dream after one wakes up..." She blushed. "I'm rambling again."
She watched Stark's hand shoot to the hilt of his sword and her heart skipped a beat, thinking of the raid of the mountain men. "Its just one man..."
((Ladybright is supposed to be ridiculously badass so I guess he did?))
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Sept 14, 2012 14:39:21 GMT -5
Donal spat blood. "Why did you do this?" He saw his men getting their blades. "No... stay..."
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Post by The Great Other on Sept 14, 2012 14:49:49 GMT -5
The Man who you kicked down now is odiously a Kingsguard. And you might have just threatened someone important. Ladybright however remains silent.
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Post by Lord Wilhelm Stark on Sept 14, 2012 14:52:14 GMT -5
Wilhelm relaxes and smiles to Lorraine. "You are right, perhaps I need not fight this day, and if you are a dream my sweet Lorraine, my family has history if dreams being real. So what works best for you. And please, continue I do love to hear you speak." He approaches her.
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Sept 14, 2012 15:04:28 GMT -5
Lorraine seemed dazzled, and hardly noticed when Ladybright kicked the stranger's horse from under him. She briefly hoped the horse would be alright, but her attention was focused on Lord Stark. "Well, I... Now I have forgotten what I was going to say."
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Sept 14, 2012 15:05:49 GMT -5
The man kept on staring at him, so Donal said "Sorry if you took my words for a threaten... they're are just smallfolk saying... Now if I have your leave.... "He turned and kicked the heels on his horse...
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Post by Lord Wilhelm Stark on Sept 14, 2012 21:27:31 GMT -5
He smiles. "Well thats no good..." He places his hands on her face. "You probably need to rest, I could help you with your tent if you want."
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Sept 14, 2012 22:05:08 GMT -5
"Oh, I haven't my own tent. I was assuming..." She looked down, leaving her sentences unfinished as usual.
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Post by Lord Wilhelm Stark on Sept 14, 2012 22:18:34 GMT -5
"Well it should not be to difficult to get you one..." Then he stares at her. "What did you assume my lady?" He asks her.
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