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Post by Prince Edric Martell on Oct 29, 2012 13:00:38 GMT -5
"Sure thing Lord Baelish, go to your business and say to that friend of yours that I said hi." He took a sip of wine and smiled at Podrick.
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Post by Leman Harlaw on Oct 29, 2012 13:04:42 GMT -5
It was good. Good food, good company, good drink. He was now discussing conundrums of natural philosophy with a small weedy fellow. "No no no" he was saying "you see they originally were just normal giant lizards, then someone stuck a giant flaming torch up its arse! That's why they breathe fire." He laughed long and hard.
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Post by Lord Podrick Baelish on Oct 29, 2012 13:25:35 GMT -5
Pod bows and leaves Martell's company, he bolted to the princess' direction. "My princess..." He greeted Trajan Blackfyre, who stood next to her than turned again his atention to her. "I've heard that a fool of a servant of mine has offended you... Does that proceed?"
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Post by Lord Trajan Blackfyre on Oct 29, 2012 14:07:21 GMT -5
"Near enough." Trajan said, answering instead. "The man's behavior reflected poorly on his lord. When commoner's grow bold it is often a sign a weakness in their master. Perhaps you need a firmer hand, Lord Baelish."
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Post by Lord Podrick Baelish on Oct 29, 2012 14:13:54 GMT -5
"Mr. Blackfyre... I'm sure my servant will have his due, the boy is knew at my service... I'll have him punished according to the harm he meant the princess..." He tried not to sound as if he was manacing the heir to dragonstone, he still needed to make an intwerview with him. "So what exactly was it?"
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Post by Lord Trajan Blackfyre on Oct 29, 2012 14:27:25 GMT -5
"The baseborn cur mocked the princess and deemed fit to 'educate' her on the proper way in which to rule." Trajan replied, voice devoid of the warmth he reserved for his royal family. "Were it not my wish to avoid disrupting my lovely cousin's event, I would have been well within my rights to have the man flogged on the spot."
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Post by zeubercat on Oct 29, 2012 14:31:53 GMT -5
It was good. Good food, good company, good drink. He was now discussing conundrums of natural philosophy with a small weedy fellow. "No no no" he was saying "you see they originally were just normal giant lizards, then someone stuck a giant flaming torch up its arse! That's why they breathe fire." He laughed long and hard. The weedy fellow gave a snort and laughed. "No, listen here fellow. Dragons came from Birds. One day a bird was flyin' along, mindin' it's own business, and stopped for a bit of water. Only, see tha' water was really wildfire, and the bird turned inna a Dragon from the inside out. An' that's why Brightflame thought tha' drinking it would turn him inna a dragon, but men ain't no birds. We just men." |
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Post by Lord Podrick Baelish on Oct 29, 2012 14:36:34 GMT -5
"The baseborn cur mocked the princess and deemed fit to 'educate' her on the proper way in which to rule." Trajan replied, voice devoid of the warmth he reserved for his royal family. "Were it not my wish to avoid disrupting my lovely cousin's event, I would have been well within my rights to have the man flogged on the spot." "I'll have my men sent after him right now... And when I get home I myself, will show him some respect." Of course Pod wouldn't do that, probably the boy did nothing wrong and the spoiled little brats lost their shit. "Now, Mr. Trajan, would you bother to answer some questions for a project I'm working with?" Pod produced his tinny book out of a pocket and smiled warmly. |
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Post by Prince Edric Martell on Oct 29, 2012 14:36:57 GMT -5
Edric snorted at the coment of the weedy fellow who was talking with someone who seemed from the Iron Islands. He walked up to them and said "I'm sorry My Lord...but that's just silly..."
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Post by Leman Harlaw on Oct 29, 2012 14:38:40 GMT -5
Leman snorted "That does not make a lick of sense. We have wildfire, and we have birds. Dragons would never have disappeared if it was that easy!" He took a swig of ale "Dothraki hold that the moon came from a second moon, but that doesn't fit either. I'm guessing there was great fires erupting up all over the place, and the dragons had been sleeping all the while underground all warm like. Only When the long winter came in the age of heroes, the ice came down and they got cold and woke up! That's why they eat everything, we disturbed their nap! HAR"
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Post by Lord Podrick Baelish on Oct 29, 2012 14:40:48 GMT -5
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The prince of the bite entered the feast. He was looking as much lordly as he could. They said all highborn were welcome, he was not that highborn but at least he looked enough alike with his brother to pass as "Anthony Torrent".
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Post by Prince Edric Martell on Oct 29, 2012 14:41:06 GMT -5
"Go home My Lord, you're drunk..." He just smiled at the man's sillyness and took a sip of his delicious Dornish wine.
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Post by Lord Trajan Blackfyre on Oct 29, 2012 14:42:02 GMT -5
"See that you do a perhaps I will not inform my uncle, His Grace, of your failings." he says with the slightest hint of a smirk, eying the revealed journal. "That depends entirely on the questions."
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Post by Lord Podrick Baelish on Oct 29, 2012 14:45:17 GMT -5
"I'm writing a personal book, to pass down to my heirs, it's about the "great" men of our time... They'll like to know who their grandfather had been with..." He smiled trying to look polite. "See, Prince Martell, has already signed here..." He showed the blonde man the signature. "So, I'll start asking: We all know you've traveled around the world,right? Which of the places you've been were the most fascinating?"
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Gottfried overhears some people talking about dragons, perhaps that would be the best way to socialize. "I disagree, my lords, the dragons were born when little papa bird fucked little mama lizard, and that's what they told me..." He chuckled. "Anthony Torrent, at your service..."
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Post by zeubercat on Oct 29, 2012 14:50:58 GMT -5
"Jon Rivers. Not at your service." The weedy man looked Torrent over.
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