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Post by The Seven on May 26, 2008 10:27:44 GMT -5
A man, from the Sunset Kingdoms by the looks of him, approaching the big summer islander. His shield depicts a black crow in flight, on a field of green.
He speaks to Tarly in halting bastard valyrian, though he eyes Samuel's clothes and the black huntsman on grey curiously. "Do you wish to train a little?"
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Post by Arthur on May 26, 2008 10:28:38 GMT -5
Ser Wilhelm, already in the yard, recognizes the man's arms and makes to him. "Looking for somebody to spar with, ser?"
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Post by Lord Samuel Tarly on May 26, 2008 10:29:35 GMT -5
"Aye, Ser," Samuel said. He grabbed a blunted longsword from a weapon rack, and shifted into a fighting stance as he faced the man.
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Post by Arthur on May 26, 2008 10:50:39 GMT -5
////// Wilhelm yeilds, and grumbles to himself "You fight with a ferocity like that of Arthur's......"
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Post by Lord Samuel Tarly on May 26, 2008 19:19:26 GMT -5
"Greetings Ser. I heard rumors that the Targaryen strength would be moving against Myr soon, and I came to offer the services of my men and myself. We wish fight for your masters in this conflict," he said, bluntly.
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Post by Crakehall on May 26, 2008 23:20:53 GMT -5
"Greetings Ser. I heard rumors that the Targaryen strength would be moving against Myr soon, and I came to offer the services of my men and myself. We wish fight for your masters in this conflict," he said, bluntly.Ser Eldridge leaned into to kiss the woman he stood near. He whispered something in her ear and then turned back to face the man, "Welcome to Tyrosh." He smiled.
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Post by Lord Samuel Tarly on May 27, 2008 8:31:50 GMT -5
"Thank you, Ser, although I will not linger overlong. Came to learn if the Royal House is interested in hiring a skilled company of men of the sword for their upcoming invasion of Myr," he said, not allowing any irritation to creep into his voice.
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Post by Crakehall on May 27, 2008 11:00:24 GMT -5
"I don't think we'll be needing more men...at least employed men."
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Post by Lord Samuel Tarly on May 27, 2008 15:08:44 GMT -5
"Very well, my lord," Samuel said. He had already turned and was walking out of the palace.
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