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Post by Lord Robert Caraven on May 10, 2008 9:38:22 GMT -5
The dock of Tyrosh
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Post by Lord Robert Caraven on May 10, 2008 9:39:40 GMT -5
The Galley Dawn enter the docks. They had changed route as they crossed the sea.
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Post by Undying One on May 12, 2008 13:56:14 GMT -5
The five Arbor ships departed from King's Landing make berth at Tyrosh.
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Post by Undying One on May 12, 2008 14:00:45 GMT -5
Two dozen men or so men leave their ships and head into the heart of Tyrosh.
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Post by Undying One on May 12, 2008 16:45:40 GMT -5
The Old Vintage, Iron Cask, Vintown's Maiden, Sweetwyne, and Lady Llyora leave from Tyrosh and set sail for Oldtown.
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Post by Arthur on May 12, 2008 19:38:39 GMT -5
A Tyroshi trading ship docks, with Ser Wilhelm and two men. They give the Captain an extra 3 stags, departing.
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Post by Crakehall on May 12, 2008 20:15:54 GMT -5
The Captain takes the money happily.
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Post by Prince Rin Baratheon on May 12, 2008 20:21:39 GMT -5
Rin surveyed the docks with a refined eye. His father had instilled in him the love of the sea. However, he also loved to watch trade interactions between people. He made his way through the throngs of people, smiling as he saw the millings about.
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Post by Arthur on May 12, 2008 20:29:15 GMT -5
Will was lost. He did not know where to go, for he had never been to Tyrosh before. He looked around the crowd in search of somebody to question, and saw a boy, standing above the rest of the crowd, with a kind expression. Wilhelm approached him. "Aye, I fear I know not the lay of the city."
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Post by Prince Rin Baratheon on May 12, 2008 20:31:04 GMT -5
"Tis a bad city to be lost in." Rin said, smirking. "What are you trying to find? If it's the reliever, just aim towards the sea and go."
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Post by Crakehall on May 12, 2008 20:31:28 GMT -5
The flagship of the Tyroshi fleet sails back into port followed by thirty other ships nearby. The high admiral of the Tyroshi fleet and his retinue stride through the port.
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Post by Arthur on May 12, 2008 20:32:24 GMT -5
"I fear it is not the sea I am for, but the palace."
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Post by Prince Rin Baratheon on May 12, 2008 20:34:40 GMT -5
"Business?" Rin asked, bemused.
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Post by Arthur on May 12, 2008 20:36:08 GMT -5
"Friendship, is what I am looking for, young man. Friendship. And I do hope to offer mine to you, as my first in Tyrosh. You have the smelly of a smithy about you, is it safe to assume you are an apprentice, gather your age?"
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Post by Crakehall on May 12, 2008 23:12:09 GMT -5
Shortly after he lands, Jonarth departs with a guard of ships.
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