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Post by Lord Podrick Baelish on Oct 15, 2012 19:37:33 GMT -5
A wide room with a large hearth in the western wall in the shape of a titan's head and mockingbirds flying around it. The business with other lords can be discussed in two tables, a rectangular one in the center of the room and a circular in the balcony, reserved only for sunny days, where the stony shores of the Fingers can be admired.
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Post by Lord Podrick Baelish on Oct 22, 2012 14:15:19 GMT -5
Pod sat on his chair right near the hearth. "Come take a sit... Would you like to drink something?"
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Post by Jory Farice on Oct 22, 2012 14:18:19 GMT -5
Jory followed Podrick into the solar and looked at around the room. The view was certainly something to be in awe of, though many may not see the same beauty that Jory did with the Fingers.
He nodded and took Pod's offer and sat beside him. "Not at all, I've had all I needed to drink before coming here." Jory laughed and observed the hearth.
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Post by Lord Podrick Baelish on Oct 22, 2012 14:23:40 GMT -5
"That's right then... Let's talk business..." His expression changed completly from merriment to harshness, as the subject concerned money he wasn't up to jokes. "So, I'll patron you... I'll give you shelter, food and place in my court... And in exchange I'll have you under my service..." He got up and fetched a paper on his desk, wrote the agreement then sat back on his chair near the hearth; " I Lord Baelish, accept taking Ser Jory... Where did you say you were from?"
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Post by Jory Farice on Oct 22, 2012 14:25:55 GMT -5
Jory only waved a hand, "I have no clue where I am from, just forget about that."
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Post by Lord Podrick Baelish on Oct 22, 2012 14:30:15 GMT -5
"That's right..." He returned to his read. "I Lord Podrick Baelish, accept taking Ser Jory under my services in exchange of shelter, food and place in my court... " He read some more lines that said nothing important just the burocracy. "Please, sign here..." He pointed to a line in the middles of the paper... "Here... and here...."
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Post by Jory Farice on Oct 22, 2012 14:38:54 GMT -5
Jory took the feather then stopped before signing, "How much and are there any further hidden conditions I must be aware of?"
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Post by Lord Podrick Baelish on Oct 22, 2012 14:43:30 GMT -5
"Oh yeah there are... Preferably, try not to kill me nor put me in dangerous situations... I'll kill you for that..." His right hand clenched hard on a fist. "If you dare to touch my sister, I'll flay you bit by bit, feed the little pieces to Roose and make you watch it... My mother, was a Bolton you know..." He stared deeply at the man.
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Post by Jory Farice on Oct 22, 2012 14:46:41 GMT -5
Jory only smiled at these conditions. "And what if your sister were to come to me? I fear what may happen then, I have no designs on marrying just yet." Jory laughed and signed the paper. "To new friendship, I hope."
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Post by Lord Podrick Baelish on Oct 22, 2012 14:51:14 GMT -5
Pod stood serious at the smiling man. "Then in that case, I'll flay you anyway..." He stared at the men for some seconds in an awkward silence, then he smiled. "Yep, To a new friendship..." He took the paper from the man's hand and checked it's veracity... "Also, there's another part in the agreement..." He produced a dagger from one pocket and a tiny flask from another. "Here... Fill it please..." He handed the objects to Jory. "Just some old burocracy..."
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Post by Jory Farice on Oct 22, 2012 14:53:05 GMT -5
"All of the sudden, I feel like my pants were a bit wetter than they were when I came here." Jory laughed and took the dagger. "Am I meant to piss on this and fill the vial with it or...?"
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Post by Lord Podrick Baelish on Oct 22, 2012 14:57:13 GMT -5
Pod grinned and shooked his head. "Don't fear... The blade is clean..."
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Post by Jory Farice on Oct 22, 2012 14:59:21 GMT -5
"I have a fear of seeing my own blood, sadly, I cannot." Jory put the dagger between his fingers and threw it out the window down the hill into the water.
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Post by Lord Podrick Baelish on Oct 22, 2012 15:02:20 GMT -5
Pod fell into laughter. "Did you really believe it? I was Just kidding lad..."
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Post by Jory Farice on Oct 22, 2012 15:03:49 GMT -5
"Coming from a man who threatened to flay me if his sister came to me, I wouldn't want to take chances." Jory threw his head back in laughter, "I beg forgiveness for your cheap dagger. I'll see to getting you another."
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