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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Aug 23, 2012 12:00:50 GMT -5
The wide hall can easily shelter two hundred people. In the dais stands a simple pillowed wooden chair and in the wall behind it hangs a large banner with their new sigil: a titan's head surrounded by six flying mockingbirds on a field of light green. In event nights a long table is added and there the nobles and knights feast and drink.
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Sept 2, 2012 12:59:03 GMT -5
Pod found his father in the Great Hall, it was not very crowded but for some guards and peasants asking for favors he noticed. "My Lord Father, I'm back." He kneeled, with his shadowcat by his side. "Also I'm so very grateful for the bethrotal you arrenged me..." he grinned.
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Post by The Great Other on Sept 2, 2012 13:26:36 GMT -5
"Get that beast out, we have much to talk about." He states looking up from his ledgers. "I hear you have brought us a ship full of ale?"
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Sept 2, 2012 13:37:56 GMT -5
"Aye, my lord" He expected a much more exciting meeting. "Roose got to my room..." He caressed the cub in the back of the ears, the he turned back to his father. "Aye, the pirates attacked us, they didn't expect us to be in greater number..."
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Post by The Great Other on Sept 2, 2012 13:53:10 GMT -5
"I see...the Corbray Girl is on her way as we speak she should be here within the week. Our combined families should bring much to our coffers." He states.
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Sept 2, 2012 14:19:41 GMT -5
"And with Lyonel's death their lands shall pass to us... Well played father..." He grinned.
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Post by The Great Other on Sept 2, 2012 14:23:52 GMT -5
"He has chosen an Heir, He legitimized one of his bastards." He stares to him.
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Sept 2, 2012 14:30:23 GMT -5
That was a kick in the guts for Pod. "Depending on the course of things in the future, I may deal with this... bastard." He grinned "Changing the subject, I heard some of the men talking in my way here that the hillmen are getting bold... Does that proceed?"
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Post by The Great Other on Sept 2, 2012 14:37:04 GMT -5
"We have courses of action, we could attempt to eradicate them as a gift for the new lord Arryn, or we could pay them off as usual." He states.
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Sept 2, 2012 14:38:55 GMT -5
"Father give me some men, I have contacts in some tribes, I can bring some to our side and those who deny us as their liege shall be eradicated..."
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Post by The Great Other on Sept 2, 2012 14:44:43 GMT -5
"If we are to do anything it will be after the wedding, If you are dead no plans are to ever be possible." He states.
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Sept 2, 2012 14:47:23 GMT -5
"Aye... when shall it happen?" He asked." And mother how she fares?"
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Post by The Great Other on Sept 2, 2012 15:03:22 GMT -5
"Worse and worse, and It shall be within next weeks time, the girl shall arrive and get situated then we shall hold the event."
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Sept 2, 2012 15:16:12 GMT -5
"And abou the tourney... I was thinking to use some of the Ale we've got from the pirates in the meelee... for the Joust winner we shall give one of our best destries and at last for the archery the champion shall get 1000 golden dragons, what does my lord father thinks about it?"
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Post by The Great Other on Sept 2, 2012 15:31:37 GMT -5
"We can not match what the king gave his Joust winner. We must think of something else..." He thinks. "Any one of importance you wish to invite?"
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