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Stables
Aug 23, 2012 12:10:59 GMT -5
Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Aug 23, 2012 12:10:59 GMT -5
Where the finest mules of all the Vale are bred, those are specially used for the transport in the climb of the Eyrie, being for passengers or cargo. Are also stable the court's horses, most of them strong destriers, needed for traveling around the steep and unpredictable roads of the land.
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Stables
Sept 3, 2012 17:40:34 GMT -5
Post by The Great Other on Sept 3, 2012 17:40:34 GMT -5
A carriage arrives and bannermen with Hearts Banners. A young woman steps out with a sweet smile.
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Stables
Sept 3, 2012 17:44:30 GMT -5
Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Sept 3, 2012 17:44:30 GMT -5
Pod came to welcome his bride, a young blossom of twenty six name days. He was only acc'opained by his man, he had kept Roose locked in his room. "My Lady" He kissed her hand. "You're even fairer than the tales men told me..."
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Sept 4, 2012 7:52:48 GMT -5
Post by The Great Other on Sept 4, 2012 7:52:48 GMT -5
'Oh hello Ser," She smiles "A pleasure to meet you. What are these tales I implore, for I never have heard such before."
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Sept 4, 2012 8:38:58 GMT -5
"Shall I present you my companions... This one is Ser Robert Crakehall and the northerner is Ser Hyde Mormont" He grinned.
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Sept 4, 2012 8:41:06 GMT -5
Post by Ser Robert Crakehall on Sept 4, 2012 8:41:06 GMT -5
"It's a pleasure to meet you my lady"Rob bowed.
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Sept 4, 2012 10:50:52 GMT -5
Post by Ser Hyde Mormont on Sept 4, 2012 10:50:52 GMT -5
Hyde looked at the woman, she was older than him. "Hello My Lady, it's a pleasure to meet you, Ser Podrick is a great man" And lucky too.
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Sept 4, 2012 10:54:46 GMT -5
Pod turned and saw Lord Lyonel getting of his wagon, he saw the frail man looking at him. "Lyonel..." He smiled and went for a hug. "How long it's been?"
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Sept 4, 2012 11:51:31 GMT -5
Post by The Great Other on Sept 4, 2012 11:51:31 GMT -5
The woman smiles and curtsies to all the men who are greeting her. "Thank you all, I hope to be speaking with you all later." she says. Lord Colbray looks to Podric however does not seem up to being hugged. "Hello boy, are you ready for the day?'
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Sept 4, 2012 11:57:03 GMT -5
Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Sept 4, 2012 11:57:03 GMT -5
Feeling that the man's discomfort, he backed away. "Aye, my lord, everything is ready, the only thing missins are the guests..."
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Sept 4, 2012 13:15:02 GMT -5
Post by The Great Other on Sept 4, 2012 13:15:02 GMT -5
He nods and takes out his cane and begins to walk slowly to the large field. "So....whats the events?"
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Stables
Sept 4, 2012 13:22:22 GMT -5
Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Sept 4, 2012 13:22:22 GMT -5
"The hillmen are getting bolder, there have been some assaults in the land but I've sent some troops fight'em back, as soon as the marriage is done, I myself shall ride to give an end to this... Those who kneel will happily be accepted under my father's rule and those who won't bow shall be anhilated...." He grinned at his father in-law."Beyond this, nothing new...."
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Sept 4, 2012 13:24:05 GMT -5
Post by The Great Other on Sept 4, 2012 13:24:05 GMT -5
"I cant image the fingers have that many household troops. The Mountain clans...they may not be skilled or well equipped, but they are large and savage." He says looking up.
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Sept 4, 2012 13:29:12 GMT -5
Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Sept 4, 2012 13:29:12 GMT -5
Lyonel touched the point he wanted... Pod grinned. "My father can spare 500 men, and I have some barbarian allies... The Burned Men and the Stone Crows are in our side, being the two biggest clans, they can muster at least 200 strong fighters, we shall equip them with fine steel and also I have spies in most of the tribes, we have personal information from inside... One by one we shall slay those who oppose me..."
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Sept 4, 2012 13:33:08 GMT -5
Post by The Great Other on Sept 4, 2012 13:33:08 GMT -5
"Oppose you? Are we not fighting for the Vale? For Lord Arryn?" He looks to him sternly.
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