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Back in Westoros.. Who knows what the future holds.. (141 posts)

  • Profile picture of Qyburn Qyburn said 10 months, 3 weeks ago:

    Turning around I look for the source of the noise, turning from the old knight I turn my attention to the woman with the loud mouth. Looking her up and down taking all her details I come to my own conclusion. This women was a warrior, used to getting her own way and she had a aura which told that she was one familar with violence. Her Claims of being the Queen of the Iron Island was intresting, it means she was one of Balons kin….how most intresting

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  • Profile picture of Bardy The Barkeep Bardy The Barkeep said 10 months, 2 weeks ago:

    Bardy approached the table, at which the self-proclaimed Queen of The Iron Islands had sat. “Pardon me… milady,” Bardy said, unsure that he had chosen the right word,”my name is Bardy, I am the proprietor of this here fine establishment you have found yourself in.” Placing a tankard of ale on the table between himself and the newcomer, Bardy continued, “I have seen many a thing in my day, that’s for sure. I have seen women captain ships, and I have seen women who were well suited for drinking ale, but I can’t say I have ever seen a woman place her muddy boots on one of my tables.” Bardy bent slightly and placed both of his palms on the table. Looking the Iron Islander in the face, he smiled and said, “Assuming I don’t have to see that again and you plan on payin’ for the ale you drink, I think its safe to say that you are welcome here.”

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  • Profile picture of Talisa Maegyr Talisa Maegyr said 10 months, 1 week ago:

    (Hoping i do this right)
    Lady Talisa enters cautiously, timid, hood pulled up to protect herself from the rain that had cone on so suddenly outside, she stood at the threshold, taking in he people and surroundings, gathered her bearings, and lowered her hood.
    She brushed a strand of sodden hair from her eyes and behind her ear and slowly began to make her way to the bar, suddenly very aware things had fallen to an almost mute level.

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  • Profile picture of Ygritte Ygritte said 10 months, 1 week ago:

    Ygritte was on her way out the back when a sudden hush fell over the tavern. Curiosity overtook the urge to depart and she stopped to slowly look over her shoulder at the newest additions to the tavern. Interesting, she thought. Maybe a little too interesting to leave.

    Ygritte walked over and sat at the table next to the salt-queen who reclined in her chair with her feet on the table talking to the barkeep. Ygritte smiled and nodded hello. “Like an ale, would ya? I’m buyin’.” She said.

    Taking a quick glance at the shy looking maid that just entered, Ygritte said to Bardy, “Why don’t you grab us three ales and ask the new one to join us here.”

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  • Profile picture of Talisa Maegyr Talisa Maegyr said 10 months, 1 week ago:

    Talisa heads toward the bar to ask if this tavern has any rooms available to sleep in for a night. She takes a quick glance round and notices a red haired lady looking her way talking to the barkeep. She quickly looks away, perhaps this isnt the safest place to sleep, but what other choice did she have, the weather had reached an all time low and the next tavern or inn was miles away.
    She found something else to look at, this proved difficult due the the radience of the red hair in the corner of her eye.
    She suddenly realised she had been looking for some tine, at what appeard to be a measter? He made her uncomfortable, sonething about him. She suddenly woshed she werbt travelling alone.

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  • Profile picture of Gendry Gendry said 10 months, 1 week ago:

    The curtain that draped over the doorway that led to the back suddenly flew open. Back into the tavern, saundered Gendry, with a smile on his face and a thirst for ale. “Bull !” One man yelled, holding up his tankard. “The Bull !” Another cried out, holding his drink up in salute of the blacksmith. “Bardy, old friend, where are ya keepin’ the good stuff tonight ? This Blacksmith has worked himself up a mighty thirst, poundin’ and bangin’ as it were ! Bring some of your Uncle Arrow’s special recipe, strong ale will only do at this point, I may have some more “work” to do before this night is over !”

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  • Profile picture of Gendry Gendry said 10 months, 1 week ago:

    Gendry saw the young, pretty maiden standing by the bar. He turned to yell at Bardy, who was otherwise engaged with a beautiful redhead and a salty, yet strangly alluring sea captain. He could tell she was a captain by the way she dressed and carried herself. “Bardy’s not going to like her having her boots on his table,” Gendry thought to himself.
    “Nevermind, Bard ! I think I will get it myself !” Gendry walked directly to the young maiden, who was still dripping rain onto the floor. He reached over the bar and grabbed two tankards of ale that were meant for someone else, held one in his right hand, and handed the other to the young, radiant newcomer still standing by the bar. “And, who might you be, Milady?”

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  • Profile picture of Bardy The Barkeep Bardy The Barkeep said 10 months, 1 week ago:

    Bardy, stiill not taking his eyes off the Iron Islander, says to Ygritte, without turning his head, “As you say wildling, just as soon as THIS ONE removes her boots from my table. I ask very little of my patrons, only that they pay their bill, have a good time, and KEEP THEIR BLOODY BOOTS OFF MY TABLE !” Bardy slaps the table to further accentuate his request. Then, turning his head slightly, still locking eyes with Asha, Bardy yells out to Gendry, “Help yourself Blacksmith, I’ll be with ya as soon as I’m finished here with thwse two “ladies” !” Bardy turns his head back towards The Salt Queen remembering one more thing, “Oh, and don’t be takin’ no more of my serving wenches to the back tonight, looks like we’re fillin’ up in here !”

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  • Profile picture of Bardy The Barkeep Bardy The Barkeep said 10 months, 1 week ago:

    Then, turning his full attention to Asha, Bardy says out loud, with a bit of flare and rhythm:
    I’d be more apt
    To serve you ale from my tap
    If you’d be so kind
    To pay me some mind.
    I may sing you a song
    Or tell you a fable,
    If only you’d romove your
    Fuckin boots from my table !

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  • Profile picture of Talisa Maegyr Talisa Maegyr said 10 months, 1 week ago:

    Lady talisa stands amazed as gendry helps himself, she feels more at ease knowing how these people all seem to trust eachother.
    She nervously takes the tankard he offers her, and gives a timid smile as she takes it, her hand graces his, and she turns red, but notes the roughness of his skin. He must be a hard working mn, ever deserving of this “break”.
    “I..i am Talisa maegyr my ser, forgive me for intruding, i am hoping the lovely barkeep has a room free for me to stay in for a night or two. As you can see -she gestures her sodden clothes- the weather is not at its best for travelling”

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  • Profile picture of Gendry Gendry said 10 months ago:

    The brush of Talisa’s hand across his, sent an electric current through Gendry’s body that took him by surprise. This, he had never felt from a woman. Of all the things he had felt from women throughout his young life, this was new. Gendry’s temperature began to rise and he could feel sweat bead on his forehead. A drop rolled down the back of his neck and into his shirt. He knew he should say something to her, but his vision was suddenly blurry and his tongue was swollen as if he had just been poisoned. “I… we…I mean you…uh…we could…my friend…that is…well, I mean to say…uh…you and I could…uh…” Realizing that he had lost control of his faculties, and did not know how to find them, Gendry found and took the immediate exit from this most embarrassing situation available to him. Turning his head and raising his voice towards his old friend he yelled “B-Bardy !” “C-come here !”

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  • Profile picture of Talisa Maegyr Talisa Maegyr said 10 months ago:

    Talisa was startled by this outburst and junped a little, spilling a small amount of the tankards contents on herself, and genrys shirt.
    Sge quickly put the drink down and ripped a small amount of material from her dress she began franticly wiping at his front
    “Forgive me my ser, i am- i mean to say- i apologise for my clumsiness i was startled you see, no, thats no exuse forgive me i am everso sorry i can wash that for you i know how to get out the stain. Forgive me
    *She turns bright red and still dabbing at the dark patch of wet on his cheat

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  • Profile picture of Gendry Gendry said 10 months ago:

    (Thinking to himself) “Did she have to make that dress shorter ?! Oh, Seven save me ! What am I going to do? Just be cool, cool as a northern Spring. What does Arya say? ‘Calm as still water’, yea, ‘calm as still water’. Oh, please stop touching me! Just smile, be calm.”
    Feeling sufficiently composed, Gendry slides his left hand down in front of his britches in an attempt to conceal the excitement that has overcome him there. With his right hand, he gently grabs the lady’s hand that is currently molesting his chest and holds it fast to his now wet hauberk. “It is but a little ale milady, it’s mark will long be gone from this shirt of mail before the mark you have left on what lies behind it has ever disappeared.”

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  • Profile picture of Bardy The Barkeep Bardy The Barkeep said 10 months ago:

    “You’re on your own Blacksmith!” Bardy yelled to Gendry, “I’m a little busy here !” he continued, still engaged with Asha of House Greyjoy. “If you need to know what to do with the lady, you’re beyond what my help can do, I fear!”

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  • Profile picture of Talisa Maegyr Talisa Maegyr said 10 months ago:

    Talisa stands surprised, she feel gendrys racing heartbeat, and surprisingly, feels her own heart beating at the same pace.
    She look up at gendry and turns a beet red.
    “I…my apologies…again…my ser”
    and then she is standing with her hand in his
    She thinks to herself “irs seems i judged this tvern wrong, i feel safe bow something about this man, i must say something, but what”
    She realises her thumb has been caressing his hand as he grasps hers and promply stops.

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