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Post by Ser Hyde Mormont on Aug 24, 2012 16:37:42 GMT -5
"I'm Ser Hyde Mormont" Hyde took a big sip of wine, relieving some of the stress from the trip. He looked at Ser Podrick for a little while, studying him and trying to figure out what kind of person he was. "Lovely girls" he said, Hyde wasn't much of a talker, yet he knew about the Baelish. He took another sip of wine.
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Post by Felric Crowl on Aug 24, 2012 16:54:42 GMT -5
Mormont? Had he heard correctly? He stole a glance at the man to his left. A big man, with a small beard. Seemed set on getting roaring drunk before the celebrations had even started. Could this one be the Bear that they talked about? "A fellow northman?" asked Felric "I'm lucky indeed. Felric Crowl at your service."
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Aug 24, 2012 16:56:19 GMT -5
Pod was so focused in the scary man at his side that he forgot all else... Moments later he realised "Where is the guard?" He got up and went to Edric. "Where's him? Have you lost the braavosi?"
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Post by Ser Edric Reed on Aug 24, 2012 17:00:45 GMT -5
Ser Edric hadn't taken his eyes off the suspicious Gold Cloak since he sat down. He saw the mysterious young man whisper something to the other guard then leave.
He slowly got up from his seat, so as not to disturb the ceremony, and made his way to the guard at the back.
As he approached the guard he could see the mysterious man disappear into the bushes in the gardens. He was about to pursue but thought better. Not wanting to cause any disrespect or commotion during the ceremony he whispered to the other guard:
"If he comes back, do not let him leave again until I say so."
Edric sat back down in his seat with an eye on every entrance that he could see.
"If that man returns I won't let him out of my sight again" he thought.
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Post by Ser Hyde Mormont on Aug 24, 2012 17:12:40 GMT -5
Hyde turned from Ser Podrick to a man named Felrick Crowl. "Woah! Nice to see someone else from the north down here". Felrick was a big man, young, but big. "I'm Ser Hyde Mormont, how long has this thing been going?". Hyde asked, felt a lot more comfortable talking to a fellow northman than to a Baelish.
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Post by Felric Crowl on Aug 24, 2012 17:15:28 GMT -5
"No idea ser. I got in behind you, and it seems to be taking its time. Are all Septs like this in the south?"
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 24, 2012 17:20:34 GMT -5
Arthur walked up to Felric. "Crowl? A House from Skagos. How's old cannibal island?"
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Aug 24, 2012 17:24:00 GMT -5
After talking to Ser Edric, Pod came back to his seat where he found Ser Arthur talking to a gruesome tall northerner, even bigger than the other one. "Ser Arthur" he bowed "And you're? I don't think we met before?"
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 24, 2012 17:25:52 GMT -5
"Pod, what's the word on our golden friend?" asked Arthur
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Post by Ser Hyde Mormont on Aug 24, 2012 17:26:26 GMT -5
"Wouldn't know, first time I've ever been this far south, before this I had only been 'till The Neck and it was a bloody hard trip", he took another sip and started to feel the wine, summer wine, he thought, damn these people.He noticed that Ser Podrick had left, he looked like he had lost something...or someone...No, you're only here for the wedding, and enough wine!, he told himself and Ser Podrick had just come back...
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Aug 24, 2012 17:26:53 GMT -5
He turned to Ser Arthur "He went to take some air... The Reed boy is still watching him..."
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Post by Felric Crowl on Aug 24, 2012 17:30:53 GMT -5
It seemed the tale of paid fools in armor were true. The man stood beside his seat, standing while the High Septon droned on and others stared. Then the second one came. His eyes spoke of nothing but intelligence. "I'm sorry my lords" said Felric"I am not familiar with these customs, but is this the time to be talking?"
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 24, 2012 17:31:14 GMT -5
Arthur sighed, "I'm sending for my sword. This Braavosi will think twice about anything he plans."
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Aug 24, 2012 17:34:01 GMT -5
"Don't you see fellow northener, even the bride and the groom are bored" He told the big lad. "So just do like me, drink some wine... I mean water, and talk to the comrades nearby, the sept is so big they won't even hear..."
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Aug 24, 2012 17:35:30 GMT -5
"Go then, Ser Arthur, but don't kill him... take him to my Manse, I'll meet you there later... Take some of your men with you..."
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