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Hello everyone!

This is a quest based in the ASOIAF universe which follows a captain of a free company that has recently been given dominion over Stormgrave, an island near Dragonstone. Ser Aurion Shryke is a common-born man with a natural affinity for leading men and making friends. It is currently the year 283 after the Sack of King's Landing.

Quest resources including character sheets can be found here:
https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1Ot_VGz9iDVmO1neVhGQMOs9h2G9Hd7nb?usp=sharing

I try to update twitter on run times/important votes here: https://twitter.com/CormaicB

Previous Threads: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=House%20Shryke

Now, let's get started!
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“I had a few simple things in mind for my trip,” you tell Janesa. “First, I was to seek out Lady Cerelle, and her family if it seemed possible. I meant my words to her and will not give up after one poor meeting with her father.”

Janesa keeps a neutral face, but you know her well enough to be sure she is already plotting and scheming over your words. “You do not approve?” you ask.

“I have already given you my counsel. It is your prerogative to heed it or ignore it. I will merely focus my thoughts on how best to turn this to our advantage,” she replies.

“If you can, find out if she is with child. The thought has been weighing heavily on me of late. She should know by now, yes?” you ask. This is far from your area of expertise.

She gives you a strange look you can’t quite place before smoothing out the front of her dress. “It has been nearly two moons, so I suppose it is possible…” she says cautiously. “But it is far from a surety. You copulated with her, what? Three times? Four times? I do not recall hearing tale of magical seed amongst the various rumors that swirl about you,” she teases with a slight smile.

“Which you should be grateful for, otherwise your bookkeeping would’ve been far more complicated than it was,” you point out.

“A fair assessment,” she concedes. “And if your worries appear to be valid?”

“Then do whatever it takes to ensure she stays that way. I will not lose another child over a father’s stubbornness. Threats if strictly necessary. Bribes… I have this sword now as well. Or better yet, you know how best to speak to these people, do that thing you do where highborn clients think you so charming,” you say.

She brushes back her hair regards you curiously with her strange golden eyes. “You would go to such lengths?”

“Yes,” you answer with a harder edge than you’d intended.
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>>4133379
“Very well, Aurion. It will be done,” she knows when not to press an issue. “The second task?”

“Lord Estermont now owes me twice over. My efforts to combat these raiders of the Stepstones would have directly impacted similar threats to Tarth and his own isle. I’ve seen them marked for raiding on the maps of their leadership. Furthermore, he fucked me with that surprise meeting. I’ve no doubt it wasn’t intentional, but that does not absolve him of all guilt. He should be able to appreciate that much, I hope. Leverage him, or the Hand for that matter. I am very much torn between asking for title or coin. I could settle for either, really,” you say.

“The title would help with securing your Cerelle’s hand, but it may not be necessary if I am able to work out an agreement in advance. I do not doubt they would insist upon meeting with you in person if it came down to conferring titles. The coin we are in desperate need of, as you well know,” Janesa says.

“I leave it to you to sort out. I’ve had a stroke of brilliance for coin though,” you bait.

She only looks to you with suspicion and apprehension. “I don’t suppose you would be willing to share this brilliant plan of yours?”

Your grin widens despite your exhaustion. “Let’s talk rum…”
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Switching perspectives to Janesa for King’s Landing diplomacy.

You are Lady Janesa Jal’Anaris of the Pureborn, eight hundred sixty sixth of your name and heir to a position within Qarth’s Hall of a Thousand Thrones. Beyond that, you are exceedingly bored. This trip to the barbarian capital has already taken several days of your time and the five First Regiment bodyguards Aurion spared for your use are poor conversationalists. You do so wish you could have at least brought your daughter to learn from the experience, but this King’s Landing is notorious for its filth, and by your consort’s accounting, the reputation was understated.

This is only made worse by your… condition. For a moment there, you had suspected Aurion had somehow found you out with his musings over his Andal woman, but it appears your secret is safe for now. No one need know you are with child until it is strictly necessary, especially Vaeron, not after what happened a few years past. Hopefully the gods are with you this time, although you could see why they wouldn’t be. A third child is absolutely scandalous for your kind and will surely send your mother into apoplectic fits when next you write her, which is an amusing notion in itself. There was strictly no need to complicate things after the birth of your daughter and heir, but your little Auric is a treasure and you just couldn’t resist this last try… in more ways than one. You were unable to brew your teas at sea and Vaeron’s scent after a battle is a potent enough aphrodisiac that you’ve given serious thought to seeing it perfumed…

The swift galley Aurion allocated for this diplomatic mission was combed over by Stormbringers with an almost fanatical level of paranoia. It was enough to leave you noting with approval that this assassin business is being taken most seriously. The crew are all hand-picked and well-known to the company to prevent any subterfuge or stowaways. Even the bottles of rum stored safely within your cabin were “checked” by Aurion and his Courtesan woman. After testing for tampering, they bickered at length over which samples were up to the most exacting of standards, with the very best destined to be offered to the new barbarian king. You were quite close to demanding they fuck and get it out of their systems, but you felt this Lady Cleo would have only taken such a comment for further encouragement. Lysene slut… but you repeat yourself.

Sailors shout out unnecessarily as the city looms closer upon the horizon. A welcome enough development. By your reckoning, this puts you at least a half day ahead of schedule. Good. This leaves time for business before whatever passes for a feast here. What will you start with?

>The Red Keep. Find the Lord Estermont if possible.
>Wherever it is House Lydden has holed up.
>Find Eddison Celtigar. The boy may make a passable chaperone for your trip here.
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>>4133405
>>Find Eddison Celtigar. The boy may make a passable chaperone for your trip here.
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>Find Eddison Celtigar. The boy may make a passable chaperone for your trip here.
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>>4133405
>Find Eddison Celtigar. The boy may make a passable chaperone for your trip here
What kind of dress are we wearing here hmmm
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>>4133411
>>4133422
>>4133496
Writing!

For her, something mild since she is on official business. No tits hanging out, but with little enough fabric to provoke double-takes.
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>>4133509
We should wear the special dress if we can get a private meeting with Robert
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You find yourself wrinkling your nose involuntarily. Not at the memory of the rum tasting session you were forced to bear witness to, but rather at the horrific stench of the city as your galley closes in on its final approach. It smells like dead everything. To think anyone from gutter rat to monarch could stand to live in this filth… it makes you yearn for proper civilization. It seems as if Vaeron understated his descriptions to you. You will need to find a way to sit him down and expand his vocabulary at your earliest convenience. If only he had half the patience as his son.

The trouble with your newness to this city is your lack of any true direction here. It is beneath you to aimlessly wander, or worse yet, to place yourself in a situation where you are forced to wait for an audience. Conveniently, the Celtigar boy should be within his residence which serves your purposes in a variety of ways. He will be able to offer you a place to stay and should know enough of the goings on in his home city to be properly chaperone you about it. Furthermore, he owes you. Well, he owes Aurion, but you are his proxy here. If not for your dear friend’s characteristically reckless interventions, the boy and his family would be long dead or worse by now. Unlike your captain, you are not so kind and carefree as to allow his generosity to go unpaid.

With such thoughts in mind, you confer with the five elites accompanying you. It is convenient that your bodyguards were with Aurion in rescuing the Celtigars from their manse. They’re thankfully of the opinion that docking on the northern approach is preferable, meaning you get to avoid the foul-smelling river mouth to the south. After procuring a half dozen ill-bred horses from some dirty smallfolk in the dockside village, you set off with your men for your young ally’s home. No one bars your path or even challenges you beyond casual hails from ill-disciplined gate guards. You would sooner have them whipped if they were in your own employ.

The manse itself is a rather disappointing mess. Some simpletons, no doubt the treacherous Andals from the far west, made a haphazard attempt at burning the structure down. Given what you’ve heard of their combat prowess or lack thereof from Vaeron, it comes as no surprise to you that they’ve left the job half complete. One of the two wings has collapsed and the main structure looks to be somewhat singed, but the remaining wing is intact. The grounds themselves have been heavily churned up by whatever fighting took place and are in desperate need of new grass.

>Can I get 3 rolls of 4d6 for Status?
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Rolled 4, 4, 4, 4 = 16 (4d6)

>>4133550
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Rolled 4, 4, 2, 2 = 12 (4d6)

>>4133550
Big roll coming through!
>>4133545
Considering that Janesa is of the opinion that the King is going to be married soon, she probably wouldn't be as tactless as to try to seduce him.
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Rolled 6, 6, 4, 6 = 22 (4d6)

>>4133550
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>>4133556
haha you sons a batch!
Crit if its 3 d
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>>4133557
Nvm just a decent roll..
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>Aurion gets blamed for Bobby B becoming a drunken whoremonger with his rum
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>>4133561
Imagine a story thread where Robert gets drunk on our rum instead of strongwine when he is on his final hunt.
Honestly, I think Robert is really going to like Aurion, between sending Janesa to treat with him, and the gifts of rum. In canon, by the beginning of the first book, he has given serious thought to giving up the crown and becoming a mercenary. In this quest, it very well could be Aurion who puts the idea in his head.
One final thought; if we keep the Valyrian blade, and our enemy turns out to be House Sunglass, I want to name the blade "Glassbreaker". Just imagine driving a larger noble house into extinction, like what Tywin did, then poaching their industries and wealth.
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>>4133509
That's a shame. I'm sure we'll have the opportunity to use it soon tho heh.
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>>4133556
Shame this wasn't the roll we got for meeting with lord estermont. Would be nice. But thankfully we have a lot of good will built up there.
Seems like the cultivar boy will at least be helpful.
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>Rolled 22 vs DC 12, 3 degrees of success.

“Who goes there!” a man shouts from a low-lying hedge encircling the perimeter of the manse itself. Before even waiting for a response, he and four of his fellows reveal themselves. To your immediate anger, they are brandishing crossbows in your direction. Impudent beyond all sense! But you were raised better than to be so easily betrayed by your emotions and you already feel yourself slipping into the familiar routine of your formative years. You were raised in Qarth where poisons are delivered to friends with smiles and cruel betrayals often end with instigators shedding false tears of remorse. It is part of why you so enjoy the company of Vaeron and Aurion despite their abject crudity. They are the only men you’ve ever known around whom you may be your true self. Here, you will have to settle for a more studied bearing.

“You would do well not to brandish weapons in the face of your betters,” you address the servants with contempt. “If your master has not imparted such an obvious aphorism upon you, then perhaps a more direct lesson is in order.”

Your contempt bleeds off onto your men as they place their hands upon hilts with casual ease. Five professional soldiers wearing half plate and brandishing battle-tested steel against their number of peasants in roughspun brandishing shaking crossbows. You are not an expert in the art of war, but the outcome here has already been determined.

“Apologies milady. Just that we can only be too care round here. We meant no disrespect,” the oldest man bows his head and lowers his crossbow along with the rest.

“Hmm. I am in a generous enough mood if only because the master of this manse is an ally of my liege. Bring me to Eddison Celtigar at once. You may run along ahead and announce that Lady Janesa Jal’Anaris comes on behalf of Captain Aurion Shryke. Be quick about it,” you order.

Their faces only pale further upon your words, but you pay them no further mind. One of your men helps you from your horse and you stride into the manse without a look back.

The older servant comes scurrying back to announce his master’s presence for your sake. Eddison Celtigar quickly follows him while smoothing out his doublet.

“Lady Janesa, I am glad to see you in good health. To what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?” he says graciously enough.
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>>4133645
You are glad to see he has better manners about him then when last you met. He was such a sullen young man then, though you could understand it under the circumstances. You give him a quick onceover. He is rather slight of build, but nonetheless comely. His eyes remind you of Aurion’s only without the commanding presence your liege manages to convey. Given he is a twin of Lady Constance, that would make him seven and ten if the girl was truthful in her conversations with you.

In all honesty, you have your own designs upon the young man. Not for yourself to be sure, but for Aella if she manages to survive her ordeal. They are close enough in age and he is now of low enough esteem for such a match to not stretch the bounds of decency. That she was blessed with the exquisite aesthetics of her brother should make things more palatable. Of course, you’ve yet to broach the subject with Aurion given your uncertainty towards his intentions with her, but it may be one of your better ideas. Perhaps it is a matter to be discussed if you are successful in meeting his demands over his prized Andal woman.

“I am here to represent Captain Aurion at court. He was invited to attend a celebratory feast by the Crown, but he finds himself too busy to attend. Alas, I seem to have arrived a day early. I was hoping you would be able to find the time to chaperone me in the meantime, but I found myself greeted with loaded crossbows,” you explain.

He winces at the last added comment before throwing a furious glare to his servant. “I would like to extend my deepest apologies for your reception, my lady. My few remaining servants are still on edge after the Sack and I find myself bereft of the more professional guardsmen my uncle used to keep as they were felled in battle.”

“It is of no great matter,” you wave it off dismissively. It needed to be brought to his attention, but it is beneath your concerns.

“I would of course be delighted to host you for the duration of your stay, my lady. Athough I must again apologize for the state of my household. We have fallen on hard times with our recent losses. I hope my sister’s chambers will be acceptable? She will soon be returning with my mother from Duskendale and her rooms have been made ready for her arrival,” Eddison offers.

“I am most grateful for your hospitality. I am new to this city and fear I It comforts me to know my liege has chosen his friends well,” you accept.

He puffs up a touch at your words. Pride is ever so important to young men. “Was there any place in particular that my lady seeks aid in finding?”

>You would see this affair with House Lydden come to progress or come to some sort of amicable resolution.
>Find Lord Estermont to pass along Aurion’s version of recent developments and push for compensation.
>Skip both. You will simply wait and see them at the feast.
>Something else?
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>>4133646
>>You would see this affair with House Lydden come to progress or come to some sort of amicable resolution.
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>>4133649
+1
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Lydden. 46
>>Find Lord Estermont to pass along Aurion’s version of recent developments and push for compensation.
We need help with Lydden.
We can ask for compensation in either a referral or information that would help our cause. We may need him for the lordship push if he can't provide anything too useful towards getting us Cerelle's hand.
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>>4133646
>You would see this affair with House Lydden come to progress or come to some sort of amicable resolution
She can at least gauge what her status is
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>>4133657
>>4133653
>>4133649
If we have estermont on our side as we ask for a chat he is a lot less likely to refuse. Considering he is the host. Lydden would likely have to give him face. Him by our side would strengthen our side tremendously but that means getting him to stand next to Janessa
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>>4133655
+1
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>>4133646
>>Find Lord Estermont to pass along Aurion’s version of recent developments and push for compensation.
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>>4133646
>Find Lord Estermont to pass along Aurion’s version of recent developments and push for compensation.
Seek his support first
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>>4133659
You make a valid point
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Man whats up with all these 1 posts...
Not calling anyone out.Just surprised is all.
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>>4133659
>>4133655
You're right. We should get Estermont's support first and arrange a private rum testing meeting with Bobby if possible.

>>4133649
changing to
>Find Lord Estermont to pass along Aurion’s version of recent developments and push for compensation.
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>>4133671
I forgot this is a new thread. I'm dumb like that. Lol
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>>4133659
I'm not opposed to seeking Estermont's help with Lydden, but I don't see how he is going to be particularly helpful in this regard. The Westerlands and the Stormlands aren't on good terms with each other, and the two lords don't have an existing relationship with one another. That being said, we could certainly float the idea, and see if Estermont has anything that we could use. And as long as we get to speak to both the Lydden's and Estermont during this outing, then I am fine with whatever.
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>>4133646
Estermont first then Lydden
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It seems like we've settled on Estermont. Writing!
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>>4133582
"Glassbreaker" I dig that name a lot
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>>4133702
We are heading to him because he is on the rebel- winning side. As is Lydden but with less grace. He is also a shot caller. Someone whose word means something. We will try and talk him into using that towards our gain if he can't give us some really useful information. About the Lydden's we could use.
We are coming to him because we were corned with that last meeting and he is guilty of leaving us to slaughter without warning as at least allies. As well as the warning we are bringing him of the reaver pirate's coming to his lands and others. So we are coming with a grievance and a reward of information for him. So it's not like we are asking for a favor for free. At least far as I get it.
We've also hit it off well with him.
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Extraordinary Scimitar: 6 Dmg, Fast, Adaptable, Piercing 2, +2 to Fighting tests, +1D to Status tests
Adaptable makes it so we could use two hands for the weapon and make it +1 damage. Making it have as much damage as our Superior halberd.
It also has piercing 2, which means off the bat it cleanly ignores 2 armor.
and +2 to fighting result instead of 1 with our superior halberd.
Not sure how to use FAST exactly. But apparently a +1B dice could be added somehow
Lose bulk from a halberd. And we could gain one arm to use a shield. We could lead from the from with a nice boost to survivability. People seem to be fine losing this weapon, but you should keep in mind exactly what you are losing. Something like this was a gift from God, storyline-wise. Likely never to show up again. I really like the idea of getting Cerelle. But some of you seem to be underestimating the worth of this scimitar.
Valeryian weapons are all pretty amazing.
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>>4133728
Okay, that makes more sense. I thought that we were going to trade a favor for the information, which seemed kind of a lopsided deal to me.
The one thing I am nervous about is the information about the Triumvirate targeting his lands. If we told him the truth, that we saw a map while we were treating with pirates, that might not go over very well. Perhaps a deception, where we claim that the map was found in the dromon we captured instead? And as far as
>We've also hit it off well with him.
Aurion hit it off well with him, and that might be a bit generous. We are playing as Janesa, and he was more than a little awkward around us. Something else to consider.
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“I was hoping to first meet with the Lord Eldon Estermont. He was the author of our letter of invitation and we have much to discuss over certain recent… developments,” you inform him.

He looks as if he would like to ask more on what such development may be but thinks better of it. “As you will it, my lady. I believe he would be residing within the Red Keep now. I confess to be no great admirer of this new regime, but it would nonetheless be my honor to escort you.”

You treat him to a smile and make for the holdfast after taking the care to make yourself look more presentable. Lady Constance’s rooms are sparse on account of whatever looting took place here but contain adequate amenities all the same. You’ve certainly dealt with worse.

It is an effort to keep the disgust from your face as you trot along to the looming holdfast. The streets here are repulsive with all manner of refuse scattered about. How does one rule so much, wield such power, and then allow himself to stare upon human waste building up on his literal doorstep. It is unsettling. Was it like this before? You know Aurion was correct in choosing this side, but what you see borders upon misrule.

Invoking Lord Estermont’s name at the gates has you passing through with little fuss. It seems you are indeed in the right place. The bailey, if you may even call it by such a term at this scale, is bustling with activity. Servants scurry between the central keep and a separate building while carrying all manner of supplies for tomorrow’s event. Beyond that, there is an overabundance of knights enthusiastically riding at rings and effigies. You can picture Vaeron’s scorn at such a display and it brings a fond smile to your face. You haven’t had enough time with him lately with all of his running about.

You are escorted by a pair of men in golden cloaks ironically woven of cheap fabric to a nearby building that could be described as another keep onto itself. A knight you actually recognize guards the doors within. You haven’t the slightest idea as to his name, but he escorted you to Lord Eldon in what feels like ages ago upon your first meeting at Duskendale. He looks to you in surprise.

“My lady of House Shryke. I do not believe my lord was expecting your presence. What sort of business are you upon?” he asks, surprised yet polite enough.

“I come as proxy to Captain Aurion Shryke. He was too occupied to attend in person. Your lord will want to know the news I bear,” you reply smoothly.
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>>4133812
He begs a moment is retreats inward to confer with his lord. You end up being admitted in short order. If anything, Lord Eldon appears more exhausted then when last you saw him. The stacks of letters upon his appropriated desk a testament to the work he has been absorbed in.

“Lady Janesa, was it? I was informed you are here representing Ser Aurion. Would you care to explain to me what was so urgent that he was unable to attend our invitation in person? I must admit he is not the most predictable of men, but I did not take him for one to miss a celebration,” Lord Eldon asks with curiosity.

“Captain Aurion has been busily warding off my lord’s enemies since you last met with him. He has won great victories over opportunistic raiders that he then harried back as far as the Stepstones. Upon the eve of his departure for these shores, he was faced with an assassination attempt over what we suspect to be vengeance for his loyalty towards the true king by one of the rebel houses allied with Dragonstone,” you explain.

“That is a grave accusation to lay at the feet of another house,” he says cautiously as he processes the information.

“We will see soon enough. A man posing as a septon placed a false copy of The Seven Pointed Star in front of Captain Aurion as a gift. The plot failed but not without cost. My own good-sister was stricken down by the beast. The company will not rest until they have their vengeance and I assure you my lord, they will have it,” you say.

“By the Seven,” Lord Eldon pales at mention of the manticore. “Whosoever stoops to such tactics is assuredly damned. I welcome the day they face justice, my lady.”

You will continue to play up the situation with the raiders, but perhaps it would be best to settle more definitively on what you will be asking of Lord Estermont in return for your loyal services thus far.

>Help in securing a marriage between Aurion and Lady Cerelle.
>Gold.
>Push for lordship.
>Other

That’s it for tonight. Thanks for playing!
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>>4133759
Personally I don't even want to reforge or trade it for Cerelle hand this will be our heirloom and most people don't use halberd as weapons they use swords
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>>4133820
>Help in securing a marriage between Aurion and Lady Cerelle.
>Other
Secure a private meeting with Robert.

Lordship is far and difficult. marrying Cerelle would make earning that Lordship easier. We also need a meeting with Bobby where janesa can use her full array of charms to make our case, gift rum and discuss establishing trade routes.
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>>4133830
Support
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>>4133830
We were always going to meet with him I believe but yeah you're right. In that now as Janessa that's become much harder to do.
An introduction via his uncle would go a long way.
+1
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>>4133830
+1
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>>4133830
We already are owed an audience with the King. I don't know if it is private.
>>4133823
Yeah, I'm with you. We should hold on to the sword.
We probably will get some gold from the capture of Dragonstone (still haven't had a conversation with Cleo about the opportunity, when focus shifts back to Aurion, we should put it to a vote before it goes much longer), so gold probably isn't necessary, not to mention, that (excluding a wedding) there isn't much to use it on at the moment. I think that we will be in a better position to start the push for lordship after we take Dragonstone, so we should hold off on that. So even though I'm not sure how much he will be able to do, I guess my vote is for
>Help in securing a marriage between Aurion and Lady Cerelle.
An additional point; if the assassins were from House Sunglass, and we do go to war with them, if we manage to kill them all off, by hook or crook, then we will be in a really good position to petition for their lands and titles. Just a thought.
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Also we can't forgot about Janessa's little secret
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>>4133820
>Gold
+
>Other
Secure a private meeting with Robert.
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Anyone care to explain the fascination with marrying Cerelle to me?
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>>4133582
>>4133726
>"Glassbreaker"
>Naming a weapon after some irrelevant house that may not be the culprit in the poisoning
Meh. More like Wifemaker.

Did we get its original name from Shako, btw?

>>4133820
>Help in securing a marriage between Aurion and Lady Cerelle.
Though I have little faith in the weight of his word to a westerlander lord. So if not patronage then information. What lord Lydden craves or what he is plotting. We can exploit it in due time to put him in position where he can't refuse us.
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>>4134025
>Glassbreaker
Also; anything can break glass
That name is doubly retarded
-1
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>>4134028
Gotta agree here, Glassbreaker sounds to on the nose and not hefty enough. I'd prefer something more subtle pertaining to the other portion of their house name: Eclipse. It's a a great nod to blocking out the sun and has good gravity to it in my opinion.
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>>4134092
I like that one a lot
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>>4133820
>>Push for lordship.
Lordship would help our status and therefore any attempt at matchmaking. And it comes with other perks.
>>4134023
Not a clue, mate. Aurion wants a family though and Janessa told us Cleo's age might lead to complications in childbirth.
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>>4134145
Yeah, Cleo with all that testing done on her body is what I think may be the issue and not her age. She is in her early 30's. That's really not to bad.
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>>4134145

All that poison in her mouth and vagina can't be good for a baby.
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>>4134177
>>4134187
I think Cleo could be detoxified by some maester or ritual of sorts. It would strengthen our bond with her and show that she’s committed to a family if we choose her. And if she chooses us...
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>>4134200
Eh maybe. Or maybe not. Maybe she just can't bear children. Point is that marrying her will bring a set of greater problems.
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>>4134200
>I think Cleo could be detoxified by some maester or ritual of sorts.
Top kek. More like cleansed with Azor Ahai's burning cock.
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Are we doing anything about the feisty dragonseed orphan girl? Either Boggs was trolling us, so a strong maybe, or she is our daughter. Idk how to go about piecing it together but if we figure it out what then? She would be a lot of fun to keep around but I'm also partial to having Cleo keep watching her as a sort of favor.
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>>4133820
I will vote
> other
>>4133830
a meeting with Bobby B can help with both the marriage and the lordship
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>>4134177
If we get a good maester to help with childbirth and things, I think it'd be more likely go fine.
>>4134187
We sure didn't seem to mind the pussy poison.
>>4134200
I'd be willing to try, but most of the thread seems to have firmly planted their flags and cocks in Cerelle's camp
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>>4134270
> spoiler
yeah, lost cause unfortunately
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>>4134025
Sunglass isnt irrelevant, they are big player in the area. And Stormgrave was thier island. If we were to declare a blood feud over this, (assuming they were responsible) and to seek thier extinction, then naming the blade we went to war with Glassbreaker would be appropriate.
>>4134028
If the "glass" is a powerful noble family, then no, not anything can break "glass".
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>>4134200
Honestly, if Cleo could be detoxified, then she'd probably be able to do it herself.
>>4134092
Eclipse is alright, but they are also temporary. And as far as "on the nose" it would be part of a declaration of war and a blood feud. It is supposed to be obvious.
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>>4134342
It is a cute picture. At the risk of belaboring the point; the "glass" isn't actual glass, which could be broken with anything. The "glass" is a powerful noble family named Sunglass, that could only be broken by war and weapons.
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>>4134270
I've said it last thread as long as she's not pregnant I'm all for going with somebody else including people we haven't met yet I even voted for her thread #1
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>>4134200
wat
>>4134336
>then she'd probably be able to do it herself.
Agreed.
>>4134270
For good reason. As have been stated repetitively when anyone asks. But it's cool. Everyone has an opinion and perspective based on the same info.
>>4134314
lolwut
The house we are talking about is the previous owner of our lands. House SUNGLASS, isn't all that powerful. even less so now that we have been given their lands. It's just a house with no lands.
IC we know that much since they sent a letter to us, and we brushed them the fuck off. Don't want to get to meta gaming since we know what happened to that house later on but, IC what little claws they had left have been taken from them. They may be able to continue with out lands. But severely weakened.
>>4134347
Says who?
they could still use contacts to try and deal with us, as this assassination attempt might have been a last-ditch effort to get rid of us via potentially using all of their funds to kill us. And that blew up in their face. They killed some peasant girl associated with us.
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>>4134347
Don't get me wrong. If we can prove that house Sunglass committed that act to kill Aurion, we would have a right to take that as an act of war. And if we slaughter the entire family and kill off the entire "glass" house.
Glassbreaker comes with it the implication that it destroyed a HOUSE and not the material item. SO from that point yeah, Glassbreaker would be a good nameWhich wouldn't make sense to rename a blade that hasn't been reforged so yeah. But this whole house sunglass is a powerful Nobel house, I'm fairly certain you're just wrong there.
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>>4134353
The Sunglasses that died out were a cadet branch. The mainline family still holds land, and they are our immediate neighbors.
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>>4134353
House Sunglass is a lordly house with their seat upon another significant island, Sweetport Sound. It's located in Blackwater Bay just off the inner arm of Massey's Hook while your island is on the Narrow Sea side. Stormgrave was ruled by a cadet branch of their house that got stamped out in the male line at The Trident. The main branch took offense to the land going to a complete outsider as they had perfectly legitimate claims upon it. They were spamming you with letters along with who knows what else because they believe they are in the right here.
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>>4134371
>>4134374
Well damn. I thought that was their main branch. Not much they can do, what we should focus on is getting an Heir sooner rather than later then.
If we can prove their house is responsible, along with the heavy reparations they will be paying we may be able to gain much more from that.
We are really gonna have to focus on getting this assassin.

Side note boggs, if you don't mind could you further comment on how spending a destiny point works without burning it? You use it but get it back at the end of the thread? And if you would have earned it, you essentially get that one back and gain one? Does spending/burning one effect if we would get one from a major plotline?

And would we be able to use Janessa's while we are in charge of her? Since she isn't usually going to into battle I don't mind spending her's to gain a 1B to potentially save a roll.
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>>4134383
>Side note boggs, if you don't mind could you further comment on how spending a destiny point works without burning it? You use it but get it back at the end of the thread?

You would probably get a spent point back every two threads or at the end of a major story, but yeah you get it back and it doesn't negatively impact gaining an additional point if the time is right for one.

>And would we be able to use Janessa's while we are in charge of her? Since she isn't usually going to into battle I don't mind spending her's to gain a 1B to potentially save a roll.

Hmm yeah that would be something you could do. I'll bring it up if it looks like she has a chance to turn a fail into a pass with one.
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>>4134347
i know it is a house name, but it is also the word for something that shatters easily. one does not take away the other. let it go man
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We should be resuming in a little over 2 hours. Can I get 3 rolls of 4d6 for Persuasion (Convince) to see how Janesa does at convincing Lord Eldon to help with Cerelle and introduce her to the king?
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Rolled 5, 3, 6, 1 = 15 (4d6)

>>4134759
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Rolled 3, 4, 4, 2 = 13 (4d6)

>>4134759
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>>4134353
Good reasoning against has likewise been repetitively stated, but I agree, it's a very subjective topic.
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>>4134759
/roll
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Rolled 4, 5, 6, 2 = 17 (4d6)

>>4134759
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Rolled 4, 1, 5, 6 = 16 (4d6)

>>4134759

>>4134893
>Lulz so randumb XD
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>>4134903
15 is solid.

The problem with that is that she doesn't have a convince bonus die.
Unless thats where you very graciously used her exp, which I would appreciate.
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Rolled 6 (1d6)

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>>4134871
>>4134903
Still one off from the DC for Robert. Here's the attractive reroll for the first roll.
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>>4134914
Her benefits are as follows:

Polyglot: pick up on additional languages with Cunning tests
Favored of Nobility: +1D to Persuasion tests when interacting with those of Status 4+
Attractive: Reroll 1s for Persuasion tests
Blood of the Pureborn: Reroll 1s for Deception tests

She has 3 Persuasion base, but is rolling with 4D here.
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>>4134918
Not that I'm complaining, but isn't "Favoured of Nobles" +1B when interacting with those of Status 4 or more?
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>>4134797
>>4134915
Based.
Ez
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>>4134924
Yup. Like I would for any other shitty benefit, I've tweaked it to make it a more palatable pick. Just as I did with Aurion's Charismatic.
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>>4134927
>>4134918
Thanks for that update.
Would you mind telling us what was spent for her exp? I just might have missed it. If you already used them, or if she "banked" it Persay.
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>>4134915
Golden eyes and big titty solves everything
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>>4134944
I hadn't even allocated any to her as she was only a supporting character until this thread. I will be granting her exp after we complete this perspective shift with her since she is being actively played. I'm fine with you all spending it as you will just in case we eventually end up doing another shift back to her in future threads.

>>4134945
What more does one need in life?
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>>4134954
Vaeron's a lucky fucker
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“Tell me, were my lord's lands affected by raiders? Or perhaps Tarth?” you try.

You see a twinge of anger cross his features. “They were subjected to raiding, yes. The Evenstar has already departed to restore order. Unfortunately, my duties here persist until a more permanent council may be established for my nephew. How could you know this, my lady?”

“Captain Aurion was able to gather as much from the maps of the lead raiders of Stormgrave. It would seem we have mutual enemies, my lord. He put a thousand to the sword or the noose and harried the survivors enough to give all of us some relief,” you explain.

“So many… your liege should have waited for the King’s Justice. He does not have the right to pit and gallows as a landed knight,” Lord Eldon points out with a slight frown.

“With respect, my lord, Captain Aurion is more than a landed knight. The company charter gives him final say over the fate of all prisoners. If the two roles are in some way irreconcilable, then by all means broach the subject with him. I am sure he will only take such a conversation as reason to be granted further title,” you say with a slight smile.

“I believe I will defer to your judgement on this, my lady,” Lord Eldon dryly allows.

“Your wisdom is admirable, my lord. However, I am afraid that my visit here was not solely to relay the latest news of the Narrow Sea. As you may suspect, my liege would also like to discuss ---”

“Compensation,” you both say simultaneously.

“I had expected as much, my lady,” he sighs. “What will it be? Gold? Titles? More men?”

“That would be my preference, my lord, but Captain Aurion has his mind fixed upon a very specific goal. Or rather person. You are at least acquainted with the Lady Cerelle Lydden?” you ask.

He arches his brow in amusement. “This would be the same Lady Cerelle that Ser Aurion rescued from Dragonstone? I do try to distance myself from the gossip, but it has been much the talk of court.”

“Just so. Captain Aurion is adamant on securing her hand in marriage,” you reply.

The older lord’s face creases with his perturbed frown. “Would you not consider such an arrangement to be… reaching?”

“Perhaps, my lord, but it is not my decision to make. I have already counseled my captain to seek out a local match or at least one that would come with a more substantial dowry, but it would seem his mind is quite decided on the matter. If I am not mistaken, both concerned parties are infatuated with one another. It would be quite the tale… if not for the matter of her father’s scorn. He gave grave insult to Captain Aurion upon the surprise discovery of his daughter within these very walls, enough so to provoke the captain’s early departure in his wroth. You may not realize this, my lord, but your courtesy in informing my Lord of Lydden on the whereabouts of his daughter is precisely what provoked this unfortunate chain of events.”
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>>4135034
For his part, Lord Eldon at least has the grace to appear flustered. “I did not mean to cause any sort of disturbance, my lady. I sought only to reassure a father of his daughter’s safety, just as I would have expected the same of Lord Lewys,” he says abashedly.

“I am sure your intentions were upstanding, my lord, but it seems you may have only caused both Lady Cerelle and Captain Aurion unneeded heartache. A fact that has not escaped my liege. It would be in all of our interests to see this resolved with haste so that the good captain may focus his complete attention upon our mutual foes,” you tell him.

He sighs in exasperation and reaches into a cabinet beneath his desk to produce a bottle of wine. An Arbor vintage, if you recall the seal. “A drink, my lady?” he offers.

“Please,” you take the glass, noting his eyes follow the dip of your cleavage. Given your precarious condition, you settle for a lone tantalizing sip before returning to the task at hand.

“It may be that there is something I can do to influence such a match. Have you heard of the nature of this feast we have planned?” he asks.

“I do believe it would be related to a betrothal announcement between King Robert and a Lady of Lannister,” you reply, suddenly very grateful for Lady Cerelle’s letter on the subject.

“It seems you are well informed, my lady,” he notes wryly. “Then I suppose you also would know of the cause of this war? Lady Lyanna Stark, our King Robert’s formerly betrothed, was stolen from him by the Crown Prince Rhaegar Targaryen. This grave, heinous insult is what set in motion the war which is only now concluding. King Robert, ever the devoted man, had only sought for his beloved’s safe return. It was only a few weeks past that we received word of her untimely death. My nephew was greatly distraught by this news and was near inconsolable in his grief. However, the realm is in need of firm alliances and both the Hand and I could see the wisdom in Lord Tywin’s proposal. There were other suitable matches, to be sure, but we ultimately pushed the Lord of Lannister’s proposal to an eventual reluctant assent on the part of my nephew. Given this great favor, it stands to reason that Lord Lewys, as amongst the most steadfast of Lord Tywin’s bannermen, would perhaps be willing to alleviate his liege’s debt to us in some minor capacity.”

You allow yourself a smile which only grows more self-assured knowing how it must look to this man. “I knew we had chosen well in an ally in these lands. Did you know it was the Lady Cerelle that had recommended we seek you out amongst the other lords present at Duskendale?” you ask.
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>>4135037
“I was not aware, my lady, but it pleases me to know it all the same,” he appears to enjoy the praise. It seems old men are little different than their younger counterparts.

He goes to poor himself a new glass of wine, but you stop him. “I cannot help but wonder if my lord would not enjoy a sampling of a drink better suited to fighting men,” you ponder for his benefit.

“What do you mean, my lady?” he asks with curiosity.

“Captain Aurion has another passion in rums. He fancies himself a sort of alchemist if you could believe it. Unusual, I know, but I find it hard to argue with the results. If you would allow me?” you ask. He signals his interest with a wave of his hand. “Torth!” you call out.

After a brief moment, one of your elites comes in bearing a satchel. You reach inside and procure one of the bottles inside. Not the finest one that was specifically set aside, but one of the spares. “Please, my lord. Tell me what you think of it.”

He pours himself a glass, examining the contents while swirling it curiously. He takes a hearty sip, “pulls a face” as your husband and Aurion would call it, and then eventually swishes it down. “It is quite strong my lady, but the flavor is remarkably appealing. You say that your liege made this himself?”

“Just so, my lord. He has been working on perfecting his recipes for a decade now and has gotten the notion to establish his own distillery upon the island to his exacting specifications. It is his desire that one of his finest bottles be presented to King Robert as a gift for the trust placed in him,” you reply smoothly.

“As much as I am uncertain about providing my nephew with yet another… distraction, I feel that an exception may be made in this case. It may be just the sort of gift to lift his spirits. However, I am afraid I must insist such an audience wait until tomorrow evening. The king is very busy, as you must be aware. My lady is a very beautiful woman and I am sure his Grace would not hesitate to give you a few moments of his time,” Lord Estermont allows.

“I am delighted that my lord has made my tasks here so much easier. Now, as to House Lydden…?” you prod.

“I do believe Lord Lewys and his lady wife have both taken up temporary residence within this very keep. As has Lady Cerelle. As it happens, I believe she is close in age to Lady Cersei Lannister. The two must be acquainted. I would see this matter come to a conclusion lest it distract me from other pressing issues. Now, if my lady will permit,” he suggests while standing and offering his arm.

You smile appreciatively. “My lord is too kind.”

How would you like to do this?
>Sit in on the meeting with Lord Lewys and Lord Eldon.
>Let the men do their talking first and take your chance to speak with Lady Cerelle on her current health and perspective.
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Cerelle. 0
>>Let the men do their talking first and take your chance to speak with Lady Cerelle on her current health and perspective.
I'd rather we intervene in the meeting if we didn't have to confirm things with Cerelle. But let's chat with her, get her health to see if she is pregnant, and any chats and rumors she has for us that could help. What her family desires and so on.
Whole also giving the men space to chat freely.
If Cerelle isn't pregnant. As much as I want her as a wife, I'd gamble less with our assets for her.
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>>4135040
>Let the men do their talking first and take your chance to speak with Lady Cerelle on her current health and perspective.
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>>4135040
>>Let the men do their talking first and take your chance to speak with Lady Cerelle on her current health and perspective
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>>4135040
>>Let the men do their talking first and take your chance to speak with Lady Cerelle on her current health and perspective.
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>>4135040
>Sit in on the meeting with Lord Lewys and Lord Eldon.
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How did we do on that convince roll 2 degree's?
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>>4135095
Ya I cut it off because of character count. 2 degrees on Cerelle, 1 degree on meeting with Robert.
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I doubt it would happen, but I hope mother dearest will advocate for her daughter. Seemed like Cerelle thought she might. Even if only in private. Hopefully, we get the edge there.
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So lads, if Janesa is successful here and manages to secure Cerelle, how are we going to handle Cleo being on Stormgrave? They will meet I'm sure.
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I'm writing right now. Should have the post up fairly soon.
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>>4135150
Meet a pirate lord. We will be fighting alongside her potentially.
My issue has been, how much we may have to spend to marry Aella off to her betters. With the Celtigar boy.
While I'm sure Janessa and Vearon have some wealth saved up. Not sure its enough to buy her into the cultivar house. Or if an alliance with us is enough even if she isn't our blood. And we saved that whole side of the family.
Fucking Janessa...
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>>4135110
This might be a bit meta but can we tell Cerelle that Aurion is still interested but mention that they are both better off without each other or something like this?

Obviously this would need to be okay by you then put to a vote for everybody else
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>>4135157
Pass.
He is interested. And fully committed. If we weren't as a group we wouldn't have just wasted a favor for it.
Janessa came under orders to make it happen to the best of her ability. This would be counter productive.
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>>4135163
I'm just worried about us being stuck on this problem for too long
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>>4135166
This is sadly going to take as long as it takes. Just commit to the ride, and enjoy it. Not comforting I know. But let's deal with it straight up. We could also just get rejected outright. And that will be the end of it. But as someone(now) under our liege's order we do the best we can with the problem at hand we were given.
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>>4135157
She is not going to sabotage Aurion's plans. She thinks Cerelle is a good match and she has no reason to deny him what he wants.
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You take your casual stroll with Lord Eldon to yet another nearby structure with your guardians and his knight hanging back at a respectful distance. While your escort makes to seek out Lord Lewys Lydden, you cause the entire party to halt upon sight of a gaggle of noblewomen within a courtyard.

“I am sure my lord would prefer to discuss matters with Lord Lydden without any interruptions. I will content myself with the gardens until you have need of me,” you pat his arm and make your way to the young ladies, Cerelle amongst them.

The gathering of ladies looks to you and your cadre of half-plated guards with surprise, none more so than Lady Cerelle and that Hightower girl she took into her service. The so-coveted Andal woman loses the poise you know her for. “Lady Janesa?” she asks as if seeing a ghost. “Please tell me, is Captain Aurion with you?”

This only causes her companions to begin murmuring amongst themselves anew. “I am afraid Captain Aurion was unable to pull himself away from his duties long enough to attend to his invitation here. He bid me attend as his proxy along with sending along his warmest regards for you.”

Her arms fall to her side in disappointment. “I see. Tell me, is he at least well?”

“I do hope so, my lady. Although he has been most busy as of late, waging war as far as the Stepstones and surviving an attempt upon his life by one of the traitor banners of Dragonstone,” you say more to tantalize her companions than anything. Any boost to Aurion’s reputation would do well for your efforts to secure future contracts and you can think of no more expedient a rumor mill than a circle of gossiping young noblewomen.

Unfortunately, Lady Cerelle does not appear to share in her companions’ renewed enthusiasm and only looks more concerned by the news. “I would know more of this if you have the time, my lady. May we speak privately?”

That is precisely what you had in mind, and so you set off with her to the far end of the garden. She turns to you as soon as you are out of earshot from the rest, concern wrought across her fair features. She really is a pretty thing, enough so that you can somewhat appreciate Aurion’s infatuation. “Is he truly well? You speak as if his life was endangered.”

“He was unharmed in the attempt. A rival apparently saw fit to unleash a manticore upon him, but my good-sister was struck in his place. He now hunts the assassin with my husband and the remainder of the company. I am sure my lady can appreciate why he would not depart for a feast under such circumstances,” you explain.

Her face goes even paler upon hearing the details. “And what are his intentions towards… us?”
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>>4135280
“His greatest insistence was that I work towards realizing his promise towards you in his stead. Additionally, and I may add he would have me realize his intentions regardless, Captain Aurion would have me inquire as to your… health,” you give her a pointed look. If she is as clever as he says, she will understand.

She fails at suppressing a radiant smile upon your words. Not that you can blame her, you would have given up hope in her position. “It gladdens me more than you know to hear this. As for my health… I am very healthy… overly so.” She brushes her navel tellingly and looks to you with another brief, nervous smile.

“Oh,” is all you can manage as you feel a torrent of emotions. Disbelief, that Aurion could be right and you wrong. Excitement at the prospect of your old friend joining you in parenthood. And pressure most of all. You cannot fail him now.

“I am sure Aurion will be beyond pleased to hear it, my lady” you manage.

“If I am to be honest, I was beginning to feel trapped before your arrival. Your words give me renewed strength to see this through. My mother already knows as I trust her the most to advocate for me, but it will not be much longer before I am unable to keep this from my lord father,” she says palpable relief. You can relate to the difficulties in keeping such a secret, though it must be worse for her.

“I am hoping to bring this to a swift resolution,” you reassure her. “I have enlisted the aid of the Lord Estermont in broaching the subject with your father. I expect I will be meeting with him shortly.”

Now it is her turn to be surprised again. “I am relieved that this is progressing with such speed, my lady. My father and his liege both hold the Lord Estermont in high regard. I pray that it will be enough,” she says.

One of your guards approaches you. “Milady. Seems they’re ready for you,” he says.

You reassure the young woman as a final fleeting gesture before your escort leads you to the solar appropriated for this meeting.

Lord Eldon sits across from a man of clear martial bent that resembles Lady Cerelle in coloring. Beside him is a woman a touch on the stockier side with darker hair. She has a kindly face at odds with what must be her husband as she rests a hand upon the tense man’s arm.

“Lady Janesa Jal’Anaris, forgive me if I have misspoken your name, may I introduce the Lord Lewys Lydden and Lady Cathryn Banefort,” Lord Eldon begins.

You incline your head and take a seat next to Lord Eldon.

“Let us be on with this,” Lord Lewys says gruffly.

>Start in with speaking platitudes towards all concerned parties, especially the prospective bride and groom. (Charm)
>State your case as to why exactly this is could be a serious match worth considering. (Convince)
>Clear the air. There seems to be a grave misunderstanding as to Aurion’s power within this conflict and the realm beyond. You would correct that. (Intimidate)
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>>4135283
>>Start in with speaking platitudes towards all concerned parties, especially the prospective bride and groom. (Charm)
oh shit she is preggers
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>>4135283
>>Start in with speaking platitudes towards all concerned parties, especially the prospective bride and groom. (Charm)
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>>4135283
>>Start in with speaking platitudes towards all concerned parties, especially the prospective bride and groom. (Charm)
I would much rather choose intimidate. But remain calm and move forward.
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>>4135283
>>Start in with speaking platitudes towards all concerned parties, especially the prospective bride and groom. (Charm)
We get to reroll 1's. Let's do this.
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>>4135283
>Start in with speaking platitudes towards all concerned parties, especially the prospective bride and groom. (Charm)
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Let's roll it lads.

>Can I get 3 rolls of 4d6 for Persuasion (Charm)?
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Rolled 2, 3, 3, 3 = 11 (4d6)

>>4135322
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Rolled 1, 5, 2, 6 = 14 (4d6)

>>4135322
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Rolled 6, 4, 1, 2 = 13 (4d6)

>>4135322
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Rolled 3, 1, 5, 1 = 10 (4d6)

>>4135322
>>4135325
looking the best so far.
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Rolled 4, 1 = 5 (2d6)

>>4135325
>>4135326
Rerolling the 1s in order.
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>>4135326
>>4135325
these 2's screwed us.
What was the dc? And hopefully you roll a 5+
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>Rolled 17
>2 degrees vs Lady Cathryn Banefort's DC 12.
>Failed vs Lord Lewys Lydden's DC 18
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>>4135334
Burn destiny point.
giving us 3 degree's with Cathryn
and 1 degree with Lewys.
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We knew Lydden was going to be a tough nut to crack
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>>4135342
This tough fucking bastard.
This isn't even getting us her hand. Simply softening him up for the idea.
But fuck it, we came here for a job.
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I'm getting started writing, but the conversation here isn't going to end with a failed charm roll.

Would you like to shift gears towards one of the other options?

>Brush it off your lack of success and state your case as to why exactly this is could be a serious match worth considering. (Convince)
>Clear the air now. There seems to be a grave misunderstanding as to Aurion’s power within this conflict and the realm beyond. You would correct that. (Intimidate)
>Kill them with kindness and make a last attempt at charming the parents. (Charm)
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>>4135334
burn/spend some xp or destiny point. Janesa's not going to fight. The court is her battlefield.
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>>4135353
>Brush it off your lack of success and state your case as to why exactly this is could be a serious match worth considering. (Convince)
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>>4135353
>>Brush it off your lack of success and state your case as to why exactly this is could be a serious match worth considering. (Convince)
well I guess there is that.
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>>4135353
>>Brush it off your lack of success and state your case as to why exactly this is could be a serious match worth considering. (Convince)
I would have been fine burning. To get the 3 degrees on mom and 1 on the dad. To help with the next roll. (This one) but I guess it wouldn't have done much anyhow.
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“First, I must thank my lords and lady for your time and consideration on this matter,” you begin.

You receive an encouraging smile from the lady and a stony stare from the lord. It will have to suffice. “As you must know by now, I am here as Captain Aurion Shryke’s proxy while he continues to prosecute this war,” you say.

“Who are you to him?” Lord Lewys asks.

“I am paymaster to the Stormbringers Free Company as well as Captain Aurion’s seneschal upon Stormgrave. My husband is the good captain’s oldest friend and companion,” you try with a smile. You are normally well-suited for diplomacy, but something about this man’s cold abruptness grates at you more than you’re used to.

“Well I am pleased you could make the trip in these trying times,” the Lady Cathryn tries encouragingly.

“It was the least I could do to support Captain Aurion in his endeavors. Lady Cerelle has been on his mind much of late. He greatly disliked the way things were left. I must say, he is quite taken with your daughter and has rejected all other notions of alternative matches. It is exceedingly obvious to me as to why he would feel strongly even after the brief conversation I was able to have with Lady Cerelle while waiting,” you say.

Lady Cathryn takes your words with appreciation and a degree of acceptance that feels appropriate to you given her knowledge of her daughter’s condition. Her husband, however, appears unmoved by your words.

“I have not consented to meet with you over mere platitudes. You are not the first to approach me with a handful of knights and pretty words over my only daughter’s hand,” he states bluntly.

>Can I get 3 rolls of 4d6 for Convince?
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Rolled 3, 4, 3, 5 = 15 (4d6)

>>4135385
well well
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Rolled 6, 5, 4, 5 = 20 (4d6)

>>4135385
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Rolled 2, 3, 1, 4 = 10 (4d6)

>>4135385
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Rolled 3, 5, 5, 6 = 19 (4d6)

>>4135385
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>>4135392
nice.
>>4135399
interesting no need to roll. lol

Boggs, if we make it out of here without using her destiny point. Could she use her destiny point with a head for numbers, since it matches her so well? Or are all Fate qualities only for character creation?
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>>4135410
the latter I believe
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>>4135416
Yeah it makes sense sadly.
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>Rolled 20 vs DC 18, 1 degree of success

This is one of those rare occasions in which you are glad for your mother’s harping during your formative years. Her insistence that you act the part of the courteous lady despite it so grinding upon your very nature. All but the most exquisite of conversational partners, she would say, inevitably slip up and reveal weaknesses when given no more than a veneer of niceties to contest.

“Knights, my lord?” you feign confusion.

“The men outside this very door. I know you are foreign, but you do know what a knight is, yes?” he bites in irritation. His lady wife and Lord Eldon both tense upon his words.

“Captain Aurion is a passionate man as I am sure all would agree. When he spoke to me of being given insult within this very keep for daring to love a girl, I must admit I did believe there was the possibility of a misunderstanding or, dare I say, even an exaggeration on his part. You can then imagine my surprise, my lord, to be spoken to so in such a crude fashion. I do very much hope it will not continue,” you state with an unnerving calmness.

He looks as taken aback if not abashed, but you’re not about to allow this to turn into a tedious exchange of retorts. “If we may begin taking this seriously? There are no knights outside this room aside from the good Lord Eldon’s man. Every soldier who has sworn an oath to the Stormbringers is outfitted in such a way. Captain Aurion commands entire regiments of heavy shock troops along with warships sufficient for the task of moving them. They ground through a thousand raiders of the Stepstones with no trouble at all and I suspect they are far from finished on that account,” you continue.

“Perhaps there was a misunderstanding over words exchanged, my lady,” his wife states as the lord chews over your words. “My lord husband is a martial man best suited for the battlefield himself and can surely appreciate the value of your words even more so than myself.”

“Such a feat would be impressive, my lady, but that does not change the nature of the man’s birth or the great distances between our lands,” Lord Lewys smooths out his composure.

“I believe I appreciate the distinct distance between our lands all too well, my lord. It was a concern that I had as well, but one which may be to your benefit more than our own given recent events. A house within palatable proximity to the Iron Thone when your own liege lord’s family is soon to be tied to said throne more closely than ever? There is opportunity there. I will also make no excuses for the circumstances of my liege’s birth, but he is not a man without a sense of prestige or legacy even if he has gone as far as to suggest giving such up for the sake of your lovely daughter,” you respond.
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“What do you mean, my lady?” Lord Eldon asks, intrigued enough to cut in.

“I am sure this would seem ridiculous to my lords, but he broached the subject of offering up his sword in Lady Cerelle’s name,” you say.

“Is this some sort of euphemism or offer of services?” Lord Lewys cuts in with confusion.

“Not at all, my lord. I speak of his Valyrian Steel sword,” you clarify.

The two lords exchange looks of incredulity. “Who would be so mad as to offer up such a blade over a woman?” Lord Lewys asks as Lord Eldon states, “I knew not that he bore such a blade.”

“Captain Aurion succeeded a Captain Zallabar years past. Captain Zallabar was a lieutenant to Xhobar Qhoqua. You may better know him as the Ebon Prince. It is his blade that Captain Aurion bears,” you explain.

You can see the instant recognition between the two. They likely saw action against the Ninepenny Kings. “I am pleased I do not have to explain further. Of course, I have done my best to explain to him that such an offering would be highly inappropriate in this instance, but I thought it best to illustrate that this match is much more genuine than some attempt at self-advancement. In any case, my lord, your grandson would end up wielding such a storied blade if we are able to reach an adequate understanding.”

Lord Lewys looks pensive for the first time. He eventually turns to Lord Eldon. “You would vouch for your man, Lord Eldon? I am sure you see that such a match would be a great favor,” he states. Lady Cathryn rather obviously lets out the breath she had been holding.

“I would, my lord. Captain Aurion has conducted himself with honor at all turns and I have no reason to suspect he will not continue to rise, especially if he accomplishes what he has sworn to upon Dragonstone,” Lord Eldon reassures.

“Then with your reassurances, I believe I have no other choice than to give my tentative consent to this match,” he relents. “I expect we may settle upon the details in the very near future. If that is all?” he rises without waiting for further words and strides from the room.

Lady Cathryn sags back into her chair with the great relief of one avoiding an equally great scandal. Lord Eldon begs his leave now that his favor here is complete, leaving you to relax with relief of your own. It seems Aurion may just owe you a favor.

>Whew, that could’ve gone all sorts of ways. I’m glad the dice finally went your way in the end. That’s it for now, thanks for playing!
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Thanks for running cousin Boggs!
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Have a good night, thanks for the run.
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>>4135487
Fuck yes! That would have been very disappointing if we’d failed a second time.

Thanks Boggs
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Got to say, Boggs, the way you manufactured that debt of Lannisters to stormlanders that let us gain the favor was magnificent.

>>4135493
Cousin? Damn, it is fitting!

>>4135483
>There are no knights outside this room aside from the good Lord Eldon’s man. Every soldier who has sworn an oath to the Stormbringers is outfitted in such a way.
I only just now realized how well our men are outfitted compared to typical infantry of Westeros as to be confused for knights (personal guard?).

Meanwhile what do anons think of adding a moniker to our second regiment? They are referred to as just "The Second" which obviously isn't as prestigious as being the first. An idea came to call them "The Faithful Second" or just "The Faithful" instead to underscore their distinction from the original second regiment.
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>>4135603
I like the idea, keep it for when an opportunity arises, like a good battle where they distinguish themselves in some particular way. they can then be the Bridgeholders or Stormers or the Anvil or something
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>>4135603
I don't know. Personally, I liked the simple approach of just numbers. Also, I don't know if we want to draw attention to the battlefield defection of the original second.
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>>4135663
I also like the numbers approach for same-type units.
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>>4135663
Numbers as their official designation but it is a fool who do not allow their men to bear monikers for their deeds. That is the stuff that gives them pride and camaraderie which is just as important as equipment and training
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>>4135487
I’ve just caught up, and dear god is Aurion a smug son of a bitch, it’s fantastic
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>>4135790
I don't know. Aurion seems really kind of uninterested that sort of thing. Not trying to restart a discussion on the topic, but when given the sword, he didn't think to ask if it already had a name. He has never made any reference to a name for any of his galleys, or the galleas, which he only refers to as the "flagship". I understand that naming an object to suit one's fancy and naming a company of men based on their deeds are effectively two different things, but truly, how different are they? And while things like standards and trophies captured by and belonging to individual regiments are valuable tools for morale, there is the risk that when honors and honorifics are given by a commander as opposed to taken from an enemy, that resentment or feelings of favoritism make take route in other regiments. I think that nicknames and things like that should come from inside the regiments, or not at all, lest we risk the appearance of favoritism. That isn't to say that we should disallow themselves from making a regimental banner, or keeping regimental trophies to display (could be useful in recruiting), but beyond that, I see issues outweighing benefits.
>>4135487
On the topic of the Second, "Cousin" Boggs, is there a named leader for it, like Trios is for the First? I know we sent them to Tally hill under Warwick Flint (his name is Warwick, right?), but is he the formal commander of the regiment? I ask, because it seems like an unnecessary risk to have our Master of Arms involved in front line fighting.
>>4135793
He really is, isn't he.
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>>4135805
Don't mistake your autism with numbers for Boggs leaving room for naming vessels or units of troops by his players.

All I am going to say is this is medieval fantasy and units of acclaim generally possess a name.
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>>4135805
>On the topic of the Second, "Cousin" Boggs, is there a named leader for it, like Trios is for the First? I know we sent them to Tally hill under Warwick Flint (his name is Warwick, right?), but is he the formal commander of the regiment? I ask, because it seems like an unnecessary risk to have our Master of Arms involved in front line fighting.

Warrick Flint was filling in because of the relative newness of the Second, but he won't be for much longer. I'm planning on doing some stuff with that when we switch back to Aurion soon. They traditionally elect their leaders from amongst their own ranks and it's something Aurion would be present for. I wanted to wrap it in with fleshing out the company more and deciding on what sort of other traditions they may have.
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>>4135846
How long until Aurion gets known for being a gloriously smug son of a bitch
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>>4135793
absolute chad, I'm enjoying this
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>>4136028
I'd say that's already started to spread in certain circles. It's definitely something you could play up when he comes to King's Landing in person.
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>>4136072
>Inb4 we’re Tywin’s favourite commoner, just because of the pure fuckery we bring with

>>4136072
Do we have a nickname from our Free Company days
>Inb4 some long and lengthy phrase in High Valyrian that translates to “that Smug FUCK”
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I'll be busy tonight, so we will pick up tomorrow with the rest of Janesa's trip before getting back to Aurion and his assassin hunting.
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“It would seem you and I have much to talk of,” Lady Cathryn Banefort says to you after Lord Eldon shuts the door.

“Just so, my lady. I had the opportunity to speak with your daughter before this meeting,” you reply.

“So, she told you? What a folly, and so completely unlike her. This Captain Aurion must be quite the charmer, and roguish at that. It was all I could do not to scoff at Lord Eldon’s comments of honor at all turns,” she rolls her eyes. “And I do believe it must have been even more difficult for my lord husband.”

That gives you pause. “He knows?”

“Of her ‘condition,’ no, and thank the Seven for that. I can think of several things that he might have resorted to for the sake of avoiding dishonor and precisely none of them end with happiness for my Cerelle. However, my husband is no fool. I am quite sure he was convinced of their affair from the moment he saw them together,” she says.

“I suppose that is to be expected. Forgive me if this seems a silly question, my lady, but the Westerosi I am acquainted with are far more… eastern with their emotions. I only wonder why your lord husband would not make mention of such an issue given he seems rather prickly,” you ponder.

“Because to do so would be to make it real, something to be confronted. My husband is a stiff, formal man. He always has been. But he does care deeply for our daughter in his own way. It is simply difficult for him to show it. Such a conversation would inevitably break an already damaged relationship and he does not want to lose another child any more than I do,” her voice wavers by the end.

“I am sorry to pry, my lady,” you say uneasily.
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>>4138770
“No matter, perhaps I have simply overshared,” she waves it off with a polite smile. “Shall we be on to happier matters? It would be best to move this along with haste to quash any sort of unpleasant rumors. Given the timing of our charges’ indiscretions, I would say we have another moon or so before Cerelle’s figure will begin to raise questions… perhaps we could squeeze a few additional weeks if they simply assume she takes after her dear mother,” the somewhat plump woman jests. “When can we expect Captain Aurion to be able to be tied down long enough to attend his own wedding? It seems he keeps himself rather occupied.”

“In truth, Lady Cathryn, I cannot be sure. It may be best to simply set a date and leave me to impress upon him the seriousness of keeping to the schedule. At worst, he may need to rely upon his subcommanders for a short while,” you reply.

“Hmm. This is all dependent on the venue, of course. I should think it best to speak with Cerelle on this matter at least. It is to be her wedding after all,” Lady Cathryn decides. “Will you be attending the feast tomorrow, Lady Janesa? We will make a place for you at our table.”

“That would be lovely, my lady. I look forward to it,” you agree. It should afford you better accommodations than you would have been allowed as Aurion’s proxy alone.

You both exit together as Lady Cathryn enjoins you in idle gossip of the goings on. The city is apparently inundated with Westermen, though most of the ladies have yet to depart from their holdfasts. Lady Cathryn join Lady Cersei Lannister’s procession when it passed through Deep Den on the way to the capital. The future Queen was naturally expected to be on hand for her own imminent betrothal and Lady Cathryn was anxious not to delay after receiving her daughter’s letter, so she arranged to travel along within the relative safety of the caravan.

You ultimately beg your leave of Lady Cathryn so that she may be off to discuss matters with her daughter while you seek out Eddison Celtigar. Your duties here are done for today and you would like a soft bed along with some well-deserved rest. The young man wanted nothing to do with associating with his recent enemies and instead begged off to watch knights ride at wooden and straw effigies. And there he is, still watching as other young men cheer and jeer while they poke at objects with their pointy sticks. Riveting.

>Can I get 3 rolls of 2d6 for Awareness? (She takes -1D here due to being slightly higher in Status, DC is 10.)
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Rolled 4, 4 = 8 (2d6)

>>4138774
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Rolled 5, 1 = 6 (2d6)

>>4138774
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Rolled 6, 6 = 12 (2d6)

>>4138774
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>>4138812
And the CLUTCH!
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>>4138782
>>4138795
>>4138812
Hah, nice. Writing!
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>>4138821
>>4138833
It's times like these when I realize that the thoughts of any shortcomings can wiped away by one good roll on my favorite bedouin woodworking forum.
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>>4138840
You never know how many people are glad you exist
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Your cadre makes to retrieve your horses while you retrieve your Celtigar host. Eddison hardly takes notice of your approach, a fact that you can’t help but find mildly annoying. You are used to turning heads with your presence and yet he is absorbed in his watching.

>Rolled 12 vs DC 10. Success, 2 degrees (extra degree added for the double 6s)

You make to clear your throat, but then think better of it. There is something you’re missing here and so you take a moment to piece it together. He is not of a martial bend like Vaeron and you’re quite sure even Aurion would make short work of him. Why the focus here? Is he plotting some sort of revenge? Perhaps, but you don’t take him for one so brash or stupid as to throw on armor and mount a horse to seek it.

Then it hits you like the lance strikes upon the target dummies. His posture. The way he leans forward, face in palm and elbow upon knee. He looks like you do when you watch Vaeron work up a sweat in his practice routines. Oh my, the boy’s a sword swallower!

Not that his proclivities bother you in the slightest. Men are open with their affections for one another in the city of your birth and it is hard to imagine it any other way, but you’re aware these Westerosi are a far more repressed people. You may have just stumbled upon quite the scandal… or obstacle. The gods would see fit to frustrate your plans to dangle your snack of a good-sister in front of a man of good blood by making your first choice more likely to bat his eyes at her brother instead. How bothersome. Or maybe not? A man in hiding could benefit from a woman used to discretion to alleviate any suspicions about his desires. He need only bed her enough to further his line… if that is even a concern for a man of a lesser branch of the family.
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>>4138920
“Shall we be going now?” you call out to him loud enough to startle him out of his fixations. He quickly straightens his posture and tries to look more manly.

“Ah, Lady Janesa! I wasn’t expecting you so soon. I trust your meeting with the Lord Estermont went well?” he asks.

“Oh, well indeed. He assisted me in securing a betrothal between Captain Aurion and the Lady Cerelle Lydden,” you reply with a smirk for more reasons than he would suspect.

“That… that is incredible news, my lady! I do recall he was quite distraught after his last meeting with the Lord Lydden. I am sure he will be overjoyed by the news,” Eddison says with a smile.

“Just so. I intend on sending a raven ahead to him. I trust you have them available to you?” you ask.

“That should be simple enough to arrange, my lady. Please, allow me to escort you back to my manse. I am sure you are tired after your lengthy negotiations.”

You take to your horses and return to his manse for the evening. The fabrics used for the bedsheets could be of finer quality, but you can hardly rouse yourself to complain after a busy day. You rise late into the next morning and set about breaking your fast as ravenously as one eating for two can manage while maintaining some dignity about yourself. The fare is rather simple and could use more spice, but you’re sure the feast will make up for it.

You are due to be allotted a few moments to present your gift to this King Robert today, but Lord Eldon did not specify whether that would be more acceptable before the feast or later into the celebrations. It is worth taking a moment to decide which is preferable.

>Audience with the king before the feast
>Meet with him later into the celebrations instead
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>>4138925
>>Audience with the king before the feast
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>>4138925
Before means he's more likely to actually enjoy the taste but later means he'll be in a better mood.

Fuck it, we're foreign and don't know better
>Audience with the king before the feast
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>>4138925
>Audience with the king before the feast
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>>4138930
Ditto, booze might put him in a good mood
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>>4138925
>Meet with him later into the celebrations instead
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>Audience with the king before the feast

Best to get this out of the way while he can still appreciate the taste of the rum. Aurion did go through a good amount of trouble in selecting the bottle. You go through your routine of making yourself presentable earlier than necessary before setting off again for the Red Keep. This time, Eddison does not accompany you, instead offering a flimsy excuse. Either he received no invitation, or he strongly prefers to keep his distance from those that brought his fortunes so low. It makes little difference to you.

You are led to the feasting hall by your men who then depart to find their entertainment amongst the other assorted sworn swords that will be taking their meals in the open air. You nearly envy them their fine open air when you step into the hall and find it crowded with scores of tables that are already beginning to fill with noble guests. So much for arriving early…

Thankfully you are able to find Lord Eldon in this mess given his prominent position next to the high table where you’d imagine this king will be seated with his bride to be. He is speaking with another older man dressed in similar colors along with one prominently displaying a blue bird upon white. You hold up the fine bottle of Aurion’s finest rum to grab his attention, which works well enough. He says something you don’t hear to his kinsman who laughs in amusement while the other man’s shoulders slump.

Lord Eldon breaks away to great you. “Lady Janesa, I do hope your timing is a good fortune. My nephew is in something of a stormy mood and we worry it may dampen the festivities. My brother seems to find the notion of gifting him spirits to be one worth seeing. Lord Arryn is of a different mind. Let us find out which of the two has the better read on this, shall we?”
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>>4139053
You hesitate for a moment, wondering what you’ve just walked into. “The king is in a poor mood for his own betrothal announcement?” you ask with concern.

“I would keep that to yourself, my lady” he warns. “The Westermen are prickly where their honor is concerned and would mislike the implications of those words, however true they may be. But yes, King Robert’s mind is still fixed upon the woman he lost. I fear he sees this as a betrayal of sorts, but it must be done.”

“I will speak no more of it. If my lord is sure the timing is right…” you concede before allowing him to lead you beyond the high table to another passage that leads to a private solar. In it, you find three men. Two are what must be knights of the fabled Kingsguard. One is somewhat older and wears a studied, neutral expression. The other is a dashing young knight with a mane of golden hair and a sword to match. He looks past sullen with his arms crossed and facing away from the last man. The king. And even with your limited experience with royalty, you would venture this is what a king should look like. He is a massive man, larger even than Vaeron, and has a sort of air of majesty about him that greatly reminds you of Aurion. And he looks wroth.

“Uncle, do you come to relieve me of this latest attempt to assassinate me through boredom?” he rumbles while shooting a cross look to the young golden knight.

“Of a sort, Your Grace. I come to present Lady Janesa Jal’Anaris of Qarth. She is the emissary to Ser Aurion Shryke,” Lord Eldon introduces.

>Can I get 3 rolls of 4d6 for Persuasion (Charm)?
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Rolled 6, 4, 6, 6 = 22 (4d6)

>>4139058
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Rolled 2, 4, 6, 1 = 13 (4d6)

>>4139062
Fucking hell Janesa is good.
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Rolled 2, 4, 5, 6 = 17 (4d6)

>>4139058
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Rolled 4, 2, 6, 5 = 17 (4d6)

>>4139058
>>4139062
Here's a third roll but doesn't seem like we need it
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Rolled 5, 2, 6, 5 = 18 (4d6)

>>4139058
>>4139062
God damn son.
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>>4139062
>>4139070
>>4139076
Now there's 2 degrees vs DC 17, very nice.
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>>4139062
Did we just unlock the Bobby B bromance route?
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>>4139093
>bromance
He'll have a permanent boner for Janesa
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I got called away for a few min, but I'm writing now.
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>>4139093
There’s a chance of that, especially if we present the Cerella situation in the right way
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>>4139094
Make Janesa our royal ambassador if he likes her so much.
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>>4139093
Convince him to make us go on pirate hunting trips together. He's our paymaster now so if he wants to go smash faces he just needs to give the word.
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“Who?” King Robert asks in confusion. Well, this bodes well…

“The Captain General that advised us on Dragonstone. He is the head of House Shryke, newly landed upon the isle of Stormgrave off of Massey’s Hook and pledged fully to your cause,” Lord Eldon explains after an apologetic look back.

You take it in stride and dip low in your curtsy which draws his attention readily enough. “It is an honor, Your Grace. I only wish that Captain Aurion could be here himself, but he is much preoccupied fighting Your Grace’s enemies at present.”

“Good to know at least someone is taking this war seriously,” King Robert grunts.

You smile appreciatively at his… let’s call it praise. “Your Grace is too kind. As a token of congratulations and gratitude for your support, Captain Aurion bid me to gift you his finest bottle of rum from his personal stores.” You step forward and carefully place the bottle upon the table as he eyes it with sudden interest.

The older Kingsguard steps forward. “Your Grace, I think it would be best to---”

“Oh fuck off Selmy with your hening. The man’s not out to poison me if I’ve granted him land, is he? More than like there are bigger threats in this room,” the king growls before reaching out and grabbing the bottle.

He pours a generous amount into a goblet, enough so that you’re almost tempted to warn him yourself. He takes a hearty gulp. “Gods this is strong! But fine stuff, far better than the rum I’ve had around ports. Can’t say I’ve ever had the like. Where did you say this was from?”

You smile the pleased smile of a coin counter seeing a gold materialize. “Captain Aurion brews it himself, Your Grace. It was a sort of hobby of his, but he now intends to build a full distillery upon Stormgrave to step up production,” you explain.

“Does he now?” King Robert seems bemused by the whole concept and takes another sip. “Lady Janesa, was it? Tell your liege he has a customer if he is able to keep making this at such a fine quality.”

“I am sure he will be honored to hear it, Your Grace,” you respond with another curtsey.

“What’s this about fighting my enemies? I’ve stared at enough maps to know he would be near enough to Dragonstone. Is he the one with the ships?” the king asks.

“I believe so, Your Grace. Captain Aurion seized the Hightower flagship before their surrender and has also made great strides in ridding the coastal areas of piracy. He has also vowed to besiege Dragonstone itself,” you explain.

“Seems he’s done far more than my brother at any rate,” he says darkly. “I look forward to hearing of Ser Aurion’s success against the last of these dragons. And of his success in brewing more of this rum.”

You take your cue and beg your leave of him, pleased to have succeeded in both talking up accomplishments and finding such a prestigious customer for this brewing scheme of your old friend’s.

>I'm working on the next part now
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Just to clarify, the Crown is interested in buying Extraordinary quality rum from your future distillery, the exact terms of which can be negotiated when you have a product to sell.

I'm writing up a pretty big story update right now and will have it ready before I pass out, but figured I'd let you guys know it'll end with an overnight vote. Don't want to keep anyone up if they'd rather just vote on it in the morning.
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>>4139265
Thanks for the notice.
Appreciate it.
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>>4139247
For the extraordinary quality rum, would we have to pay more for the distillery? As a sort of compensation for more workers or higher skilled laborers regarding the picking and pruning.
Or will his prior knowledge + professional grade equipment, and now quality control leave it at the same price as any distillery?
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>>4139265
More KL intrigue or are we back on Stormgrave?
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>Aurion:"So the guy who in any other circumstances would've fought against you, betrays the side he was on, cucks you from a grand battle in the capitol, has his son kill the king YOU should've by all rights killed, now expects you to just up and marry his daughter like he's doing you a favor? That sounds fucked up to me."

>Bobby B:"... Fuck."
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You step back out into the feasting hall to find it even more crowded than before. Thankfully, you see Lady Cerelle at another prominent table near the front. She sits at one end along with two other ladies of an age with her. Her parents sit further down the other end along with other lords and ladies who you’re sure are of equally significant status. It seems Lady Cerelle has saved you a seat next to her, at least you presume it is for you. She breaks from her conversation with her companions when she notices you and gestures for you to join her with a bright smile.

“Lady Janesa! Please, sit. These are my cousins, Lady Marissa Banefort and Lady Lenore Lydden,” she introduces. The first is a raven-haired girl with sharp features and the latter is a small, shy girl that vaguely resembles Cerelle herself.

“We were just speaking of our dear cousin’s upcoming nuptials,” Lady Marissa Banefort supplies.

“This is what I was hoping to discuss as well,” you say. “I apologize for my lateness; I was due an audience with the King Robert on behalf of House Shryke.”

This grips the attention of the three ladies quite quickly. “You just met King Robert? What did you discuss, my lady?” Cerelle asks with interest.

“Beyond the usual platitudes… rum, mostly,” you answer.

This sends her cousins into giggling as Cerelle blinks in surprise. “I do recall Captain Aurion mentioning his intent to build a distillery…” she starts to get you to continue.

“He was most insistent that I gift His Grace with his finest bottle of his own creation. It was quite well received with King Robert suggesting he was willing to buy it in far larger quantities. Far more than what I had expected of an innocent gift,” you explain.

It is at this moment that the King strolls out of his solar and towards the dais. He isn’t a complete mess as a lesser man would be, but it’s clear he polished off the goblet before deigning to take his place.

“It seems my betrothed has managed to find a way to get the new ruler of the Seven Kingdoms drunk without being present. I feel I should be more surprised than I am,” Cerelle states with bemusement and disbelief as she half-covers her face.

“Oh my, I do hope Lady Cersei still enjoys herself,” Lady Lenore says with a nod towards the woman next to the king. She’s certainly beautiful enough and looks as if she could be kin to Cerelle, perhaps a cousin, but the smile she’s plastered upon her face is clearly a false one. You’d say King Robert could have done far worse for an arranged marriage.
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>>4139414
“I am sure she will do a fine enough job pretending,” Lady Marissa japes, earning looks of reprisal from her peers. They all take a moment to listen to a herald proclaiming the happy announcement that was already well-known to nearly everyone in the room by this moment. You all clap politely at the news while others deeper into their cups cause a bigger stir.

From there, the plates start rolling out in earnest. The food is of a finer quality than your earlier meal at the Celtigar manse, but you find the various cooked meats to still be criminally under seasoned. It’s difficult to judge whether there is some sort of wartime scarcity of ingredients or if these Westerosi truly enjoy such blandness.

“As I was saying before, we will not be able to hold a celebratory tournament regardless of venue. Lord Jon Arryn, the King’s Hand, has forbidden any such events until the war has truly concluded. It has the men stomping their feet, but it is rather practical,” Cerelle says.

“Of course, that does not stop our valiant knights from holding ‘practice’ tourneys at their leisure,” Lady Marissa adds with some sarcasm.

“Hmm, too true. It may be one of their cleverer notions. Still, I am noticeable enough to draw ire for shirking such a proclamation when it seems even Lady Cersei must wait for her celebrations. A tourney will have to wait,” Lady Cerelle decides.

“Could you not simply postpone your wedding until after the war? It does not have to be rushed,” Lady Lenore suggests rather meekly.

“I would rather be on with my life, my dear. My parents seem to agree it is past time for me to wed,” Cerelle brushes past her cousin’s concerns.

“I hardly mind holding off on a tourney. It will only make the preparations go more smoothly,” you shrug. You’ve never been to one of these barbarian ‘tourneys’ but know enough of them to deem them no more than a prudish version of pit fighting.

“But won’t your betrothed mind, cousin? He is a knight, is he not?” Lady Marissa asks Cerelle who only looks to you in curiosity.

“He is indeed a knight, my lady. Normally his title of Captain takes precedent as commanding a Free Company is no small matter, but you could just as easily refer to him as Ser Aurion. I doubt he would care. As for caring for a tourney… I honestly don’t know. If it suits his whims, he may welcome some excitement. It is equally possible that he may find them exceedingly boring compared to the sort of fighting he is accustomed to. In any case, I will certainly try to keep my own knightly husband from competing in any sort of melee,” you say.

“Is he not one for fighting, my lady?” Lady Lenore asks.

You can’t help but laugh. “Oh, no. My husband is an absolute brute. I simply worry that he will kill lesser knights out of hand,” you answer while subconsciously pressing your thighs together at the thought of him as he fights.
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>>4139417
Lady Lenore covers her mouth in surprise. “I am sorry to hear that, my lady. I am sure your children will still be quite handsome with your looks,” Lady Marissa reassures you with a pat upon the arm.

Lady Cerelle scoffs. “Her husband looks like Prince Rhaegar only taller and with bright blue eyes. With that in mind, I am sure you are quite right, cousin.”

Lady Marissa makes an “oh” face and mock fans herself with her hand while Lady Lenore blushes in embarrassment and Cerelle laughs lightly. It’s enough to fan your ego, to be sure. And that of others, it seems. A pair of knights approach the table, one looks more like an experienced warrior and carries himself well despite his somewhat out of date clothing while the other’s face is as red as the strawberries emblazoned on his doublet.

“Lady Lydden, Lady Banefort. We were hoping we may interest you in a dance,” the first knight says with a bow.

“I could not possibly dance knowing my betrothed is in danger fighting against the Dragon’s men at this very moment. It would not be proper, as I am sure you understand. You are in luck that I am not the only Lady Lydden present, and so I leave you in my cousins’ capable hands,” Cerelle smoothly redirects the knights. Lady Marissa Banefort looks to her cousin with betrayal as she pairs up with the poorer knight while Lady Lenore Lydden takes the strawberry knight’s hand with embarrassment equal to the young man’s.

“My lady’s timing was fortuitous. I have grown tired of showing polite courtesy to men such as they. Ser Elys Westerling is the poorly dressed fellow. His house has fallen on harder times as you can plainly see. A very poor match for me, enough so that his reaching alone is nearly offensive. My cousin will surely tell him much the same. The other is of House Turnberry. I believe he is the young heir by reputation alone, which is why I pushed sweet Lenore out to dance with him. It would be a fine match for her if he ever finds the courage to speak,” Cerelle explains almost lazily while twirling a stray lock of golden hair.
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>>4139421
“And now we may speak in earnest,” you conclude, impressed by her maneuvering despite yourself.

“For obvious reasons, Lenore’s suggestion is not an option. The wedding must be soon. Now, I haven’t the slightest idea towards Aurion’s preference or if he even has one, but I see three venues worth considering. The first and most extravagant would be the Sept of Baelor. Weddings permitted to be held there are high profile by default. I believe the Royal Wedding will take place there. I am sure we would be able to secure permission given my family’s status, but it may take some convincing on such short notice. The next would be the Royal Sept within this very keep. It is rather small and would be less high profile that the Sept of Baelor, but I should think it sends a sort of message of solidarity with the Crown. I believe I could gain us the approval needed on the basis of convenience if nothing else. The last would be a simple affair upon Stormgrave. Obviously, this would be far from prestigious, but I am willing to do this if you believe it would be best to reduce any sort of pressure on Aurion,” Cerelle explains.

Which venue would you recommend for the wedding?

>Sept of Baelor (4 wealth, high prestige)
>Royal Sept (4 wealth, slightly lower prestige but sends a separate message)
>Stormgrave (2 wealth, lower prestige)

That’s it for tonight. We are getting back to Aurion on Stormgrave tomorrow!
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>>4139422
>Royal Sept (4 wealth, slightly lower prestige but sends a separate message)
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>>4139424
+1
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>>4139422
>Royal Sept (4 wealth, slightly lower prestige but sends a separate message)
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>>4139422
>Royal Sept (4 wealth, slightly lower prestige but sends a separate message)
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>>4139422
>>Royal Sept (4 wealth, slightly lower prestige but sends a separate message)
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>Sept of Baelor (4 wealth, high prestige)
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>>4139422
>>Royal Sept (4 wealth, slightly lower prestige but sends a separate message)
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>>4139422
>>Sept of Baelor (4 wealth, high prestige)
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>>4139422
>Royal Sept (4 wealth, slightly lower prestige but sends a separate message)
Our future is tied heavily to the Crown - and we don’t want to use the Sept of Baelor before the Royal Wedding, it could be seen as insulting
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>>4139422
>>Royal Sept (4 wealth, slightly lower prestige but sends a separate message)
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>>4139740
On a good note, considering we saved his little girl, and he has to give us a dowry. It should be enough to pay for the wedding and start another project.
Like distillery + smelter at the same time.
Both helping us gain more quality goods.
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>>4139740
"Insulting" might be a bit strong, but presumptuous might not be far off. Also, there is the added difficulty that Boggs hinted at.
My vote is for;
>Royal Sept (4 wealth, slightly lower prestige but sends a separate message)
Though that raises the question, how much wealth do we have again? Don't we only have 5 wealth available to spend? The character resource sheet is "blank" for coin, so I don't know, and I couldn't find it skimming the previous thread.
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I am an idiot, I forgot to link my vote for
>Royal Sept (4 wealth, slightly lower prestige but sends a separate message)
That I made in >>4139823 to the prompt
>>4139422
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>>4139832
We current have 5 wealth.
But we will be getting a dowry.
Considering it it a top 5 house or some bulletin. He can't be seen as being cheap his only daughter.
I can't imagine it being less than 10 wealth.
Hence >>4139803
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>>4139422
>Royal Sept (4 wealth, slightly lower prestige but sends a separate message)
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>>4139279
The distillery is still going to be 5 wealth. In fact, you could feasibly start on it right now since it would be in the one domain you hold that is operating normally right now. You are going to need to find yourself a true professional to manage the process if you want to bump it up to Extraordinary quality. Aurion can't be expected to stay around the distillery all the time (even if he may want to). That'll be a separate holding. I'm playing around with the idea of you being able to ramp up production with other holdings such as maybe a glassworks for more efficient bottling or an expanded production area. Of course, I'm willing to consider other ideas if you guys have them.

>>4139823
Your available resources are in the other sheet along with your house holdings/military. But yeah, 5 wealth is available to you right now with more to be expected in dowry.
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>>4139839
We have 5 right now so let's put that towards the distillery then when we get dowry use it on a marketplace (10) then maybe use some to up the quality of life thing I don't remember what it's actually called

>>4139861
Hey Boggs we have the Dock Holding is it the same as the Port Holding? Would the trading inn and the trader's warehouse gain benefits off each other?
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>>4139422
> Royal Sept
and may the bromance long flourish!
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>>4139888
The Dock holding is like a mini Port holding. It's half the value in wealth and represents a step towards the full holding while cutting down on build time for a full port. The warehouses and trading inn wouldn't feed off each other. The trading inn wouldn't even be located in the town based on its description. The biggest benefit I could see to one would be setting the trading inn up and then placing something like the Black Market holding within it to keep it separate from a legitimate Market in the town itself.
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>>4139888
And the wedding?
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>>4139913
Oops kinda forgot that it's only 4 I'm sure we'll get enough from the dowry
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>>4139422
>Royal Sept (4 wealth, slightly lower prestige but sends a separate message)
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The dust clouds swirl down the road, buffeting your column. You draw your sandsilk veil across your face again and continue the march at the head of your men. The banter and singing that would normally follow in your wake has been replaced by a shuffling silence. Only screams remain as your eunuch allies go about their grisly work. The sea road between Yunkai and Astapor has been festooned with the crucified survivors of a slave revolt. Such revolts occur less than they very well should, but they’re brutal in the extreme when they do finally boil over. The stories of atrocity from your Ghiscari contractors were a great contributor in your acceptance of this grim work. Now you’re sure the sadistic horrors must have been learned behaviors from their masters. You tell yourself you had no way of knowing as a newcomer, that this may serve some greater purpose, but both excuses feel hollow in face of the thunking of the hammered nails. The truth is the signs were always there. You just didn’t want to see them.

Zallabar told you a leader must never look away, and so you looked upon the faces of those victims that so readily broke against the combined might of Free Companies and Unsullied cohorts. A mistake that you are forced to relive yet again. Every slave upon the stake bears the face of Argella with her womb bloodied by the cruelty of the gods. Her eyes lock with your own and burn with accusation. Again. And again. Until you force your eyes to look forward as you continue your solemn procession to Astapor and the salvation of your waiting ships.

But something’s different now. Your victim takes upon a new guise, one that makes you burn with a shame of new intensity. Cerelle. Her deep blue eyes are filled with sadness and betrayal and you are powerless to stop it. No. Not this time. You’re stronger than this. You must be. You begin to turn towards the roadside, one heavy step at a time. It is as if you’ve been swallowed into a sand trap of the Red Wastes and you watch as she fades before your eyes. Not strong enough. Not enough time…


You thrash and kick at the sheets as you awake in a pool of sweat. Just a dream. It was just a dream. It’s been a week or so since Janesa departed. She should’ve made it to King’s Landing by now, but you don’t yet know of the outcome of her dealings there. Given what you’ve entrusted her with, Cerelle has been a frequent fixture of your thoughts. The lack of knowing burns at you like the waiting before a boarding action.
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>>4140526
Not that you’ve been idle. You’ve set out several times now to oversee the search efforts for this damnable assassin, but your efforts as of yet have yielded no leads. There has been little for you to do for Aella’s sake either. She is still alive, which is supposedly as miracle in itself to hear Cleo tell of it, but she is unresponsive. Her mother has taken up the bulk of her care aside from the administering of Cleo’s strange potions. You’ve kept your distance after seeing the way the woman looks at you. In her eyes, it’s as if you personally poisoned the poor girl.

It’s all beyond frustrating. He’s trapped on your island with no escape in sight yet you can’t help but feel you are the one acting on borrowed time. You’ve too much to do, too many plans to see through, and the moment you move on to them is the moment the bastard will either strike or slip the noose. Your people reportedly like you well enough, but misrule on the part of their former lordlings coupled with the predations of the raiders has made them wary of authority figures in the extreme. They wouldn’t even need to harbor this would-be killer. He could walk amongst them with impunity knowing none would risk their necks in bringing concerns forward of an outsider in the midst. If he hides amongst them at all… there are enough holes and tunnels in Tally Hill to frustrate search efforts for weeks or longer. The only place you’re reasonably certain he does not lurk is within the farm belt, if only due to a lack of places to hide and the fact that Vaeron’s family is well-regarded enough there that the attack upon Aella has riled up their community in anger.

But the hunt will need to wait a few moments longer. It’s a new month and you’ve a house to see to. As much as you’d like Janesa to be present, this has been put off long enough. You make your way to your hall and seat yourself at your high table along with Warrick Flint the arms master, Marq the armorer, Vaeron the… Vaeron, and Ser Duncan of the garrison. The kitchen staff brings out chowder in bowls of stale bread for the table to break fast upon.

“Right then, let’s get started,” you call.

>Can I get 1 roll of 7d6 for House Fortunes?
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Rolled 3, 3, 6, 3, 5, 2, 6 = 28 (7d6)

>>4140529
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Rolled 1, 5, 3, 1, 3, 2, 2 = 17 (7d6)

>>4140529
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>>4140531
That's a 20 considering we were dropping the 3 lowest there. A Blessing! You can raise 1 resource by 1d3 or 2 resources by 1 each. Note: Based on your holdings Power, Population, and Wealth each gain an additional point if they are selected.

You are 7 Land away from a small town, but you do meet the population requirements. Your Influence is currently 22 (this is used for things such as Status and heirs). You have 5 Wealth freely available. Your Law score is an abysmal 15. Ah, and you have 4 Glory available if that's something you want to factor into your decisions here. Each point can be converted to one point of any resource.

I think that about covers it. So, what will it be? I'll get to writing the next part while you all sort it out.
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>>4140538
Two resources
Law+land
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>>4140550
Supporting.
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>>4140538
Law and Land

Once we get Law up to 25 and enough Land to get that small town I'd thinking Influence and Wealth would be our next priorities.
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>>4140550
+1
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>>4140550
supporting
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>>4140538
Supporting law and land. We can get some wealth from the dowry.
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>>4140526
OH BOY, MEDIEVAL POST TRAUMATIC STRESS DISORDER WOOT WOOT
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>Gained +1 Land and +1 Law!

“Some good news for a change, ser,” Ser Duncan, your veteran garrison commander, begins. “Even with all the scares lately, my men report some life returning to the town. If it keeps up at this rate, it may start looking more like a proper town rather than a half empty hamlet. Crime is down as well, especially amongst the farming folk. Seems you’re mighty popular there.”

“Good! Some progress is always welcomed! Your men have proven themselves loyal and reliable, Ser Duncan. It reflects well upon your leadership,” you turn to the others. “Speaking of, how goes the arming process?” you ask Marq and Warrick.

They look between each other and Marq defers to Warrick. “We’ve wrapped up work on the armor for the garrison using surplus mail from the Stormbringers. Marq did a fine job improving upon it where he could and I’m proud of the results, Captain. Only trouble now is the bowmen. I’d like to get to work on outfitting them like a proper unit rather than like farm boys, no offense meant,” he says in his northern drawl.

“Trouble is milord, bowmen ain’t the types to be wearin proper armor. Not sure there’s much I can do for em,” Marq says.

“I could focus on outfitting them with better bows rather than the armor treatment the rest has gotten, or we could take things a step further and outfit the lot of them with crossbows instead. Those sorts don’t need to worry about heavier armor getting in the way of their draws. It’s not as if this lot can hit the broad side of a castle with their lack of training in any case,” Warrick continues.

>No need to splurge on a defensive unit. Proceed with the bow upgrade for your unit of archers. (this is free)
>You'd see them better protected if nothing else. Perhaps one day they will join you on campaign where they will need all the help they can get. Spend 1 Glory and outfit them as crossbowmen instead so that they benefit from a full armor upgrade with the aid of your armor smith.
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>>4140602
>You'd see them better protected if nothing else. Perhaps one day they will join you on campaign where they will need all the help they can get. Spend 1 Glory and outfit them as crossbowmen instead so that they benefit from a full armor upgrade with the aid of your armor smith.

It also fits our theme of foreign but more professional
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>>4140602
>>You'd see them better protected if nothing else. Perhaps one day they will join you on campaign where they will need all the help they can get. Spend 1 Glory and outfit them as crossbowmen instead so that they benefit from a full armor upgrade with the aid of your armor smith.
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>>4140602
>>You'd see them better protected if nothing else. Perhaps one day they will join you on campaign where they will need all the help they can get. Spend 1 Glory and outfit them as crossbowmen instead so that they benefit from a full armor upgrade with the aid of your armor smith.
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>>4140602
>>You'd see them better protected if nothing else. Perhaps one day they will join you on campaign where they will need all the help they can get. Spend 1 Glory and outfit them as crossbowmen instead so that they benefit from a full armor upgrade with the aid of your armor smith.
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>>4140609
Ditt
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>>4140602
>You'd see them better protected if nothing else. Perhaps one day they will join you on campaign where they will need all the help they can get. Spend 1 Glory and outfit them as crossbowmen instead so that they benefit from a full armor upgrade with the aid of your armor smith.
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Writing!
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“Let’s proceed with the crossbows and the usual armor. Better to keep them breathing. I may very well induct the whole lot of them into the Stormbringers. Much as I hate to say it, the heavies have a weakness in their slow movement. Last thing I need is for the lads to be harried by archers, or worse yet, fucking horse archers while we campaign. Best to leave open the option of ranged support for when we will need it,” you decide. "How long will it take?"

"A full moon or so, Captain. We should be able to salvage some of the crossbows from that sorry lot you rolled over outside the town, and we've still some provisions on hand for more mail," Warrick replies.

Ser Duncan fidgets in his chair, so you turn to him. “Do you have an objection, Ser Duncan?”

“Not so much an objection, ser. Just a worry is all. My concern is the island’s defense, but I’m unsure of how I can manage that while you’re on campaign if I have but the hundred men of the garrison,” he says uneasily.

“Relax my good man! I welcome good and honest counsel, why else would you be seated here? It’s a valid point and one worth considering. Perhaps we will need to raise more men or expand the garrison. All in good time, of course. Failing that, we’ve the advantage of being defended by our very waters. House Sunglass may not have left behind warships, but we may have more flexibility in that regard. Best pray that we seize more rebel ships intact, eh?” you reassure the man.

He thanks you for your considerations. It seems the previous rulers were not keen on holding meetings of the like. A strange thought, this is just the way things were always done within the company. The three depart to set about their duties while you finish your meal with Vaeron.

“You know what I’m going to say,” he starts after taking a sip of his ale.

“The assassin. Aye, it’s been vexing me as well, brother,” you answer.

“We’ve torn apart the island looking. He’s either holed up in the town or deep in the hills,” he says with barely contained frustration. In truth, you’re concerned he will kill the man before you can pry any answers out of him.

“You’ve the right of it, more than like. The farmers wouldn’t harbor the likes of him, and the castle’s been gone over enough by now. Unless there’s something we’ve missed…” you say.

>Can I get 3d6 for Cunning (DC 15)
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Rolled 2, 6, 5 = 13 (3d6)

>>4140725
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Rolled 1, 4, 2 = 7 (3d6)

>>4140725
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Rolled 4, 3, 3 = 10 (3d6)

>>4140725
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>>4140749
>>4140757
>>4140759
>>4140725
>>4140725
Should we bank or burn a destiny point for this? The last thing I want is to have the assassin on the island when Cerelle finally gets here, and this might be one of the few oppurtunities to make progress in finding them.
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>>4140781
You might be right, anon.
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>>4140749
>>4140757
>>4140759
Failed, but that was always going to be somewhat of a long shot with Cunning 3. Now, you could spend (not burn) a destiny point here for a success considering the missing detail in question is an environmental quality. A fair warning, you will then be without this point until the end of the next thread. If you'd rather hold on to it, then you'll just need to take some alternative, less efficient approaches.

Spend a destiny point?
>Yes
>No
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>>4140781
What's the one where we get it back at the end of the session I vote that one
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>>4140793
That would be spending. And it may not quite be the end of next thread now that I think about it. With how slow this board moves, that would be weeks from now and we could cover a lot of ground in that time. I'll just say you'll get it back at after an appropriate amount of time has passed in story.
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>>4140790
Yes
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>>4140790
Yes. Hopefully we can make headway on this.
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>>4140790
>>Yes

Yeah, awareness and cunning are our weak points as a leader.
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>>4140790
Yes
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>>4140810
>>4140824
>>4140836
>>4140870
Alright, writing for it right now!
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A memory comes to you unbidden.

You’re running through a dark passageway as the sounds of girlish laughter come from up ahead.

“Come on Aurion! Keep up!” Argella shouts from somewhere unseen.

You’re somewhere underground and would be completely blinded if not for the torch you bear. Statues flicker past your view as you run along. There are other children about down here too as you run for a hiding spot. It’s Caleb’s turn to seek. You’re a boy of seven all over again and beneath a Sept of the Seven as well. There are catacombs and other old storage areas from times beyond your reckoning deep beneath the holy place.


“The sept,” you say suddenly.

“The sept was burned down, Aurion. You know that best of all,” Vaeron points out with some skepticism.

“When I was younger, before you were even prenticed to the smithy, we used to play with the orphans there. It was forbidden, but we would sneak down to the catacombs and other deep places beneath it. Places that could be well provisioned. Think about it, the sept is near enough to the town and close enough to the water for a stowaway to hide until the timing is right,” you explain with growing surety.

“So’s the town itself, and what makes you so sure this bastard would know of this? I’d no knowledge of it,” he says.

“He said ‘Seven Blessings’ to me just before the attack. It could be a ruse, aye, but why not give it a try? We’re getting nowhere otherwise,” you decide.

“Can’t hurt. The old septa’s down in the town. We could seek her out, see if she knows of any ways in or out,” he suggests.

“See to it, I want this done with,” you agree.
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>>4140933
Janesa interrupts any further discussion. Of the daughter variety, not your nagging seneschal who is still acting as your emissary if she has not begun her return journey. She takes a seat without prompting, looking far too smug for a girl of nine years.

“Pleasant morning, Father, Uncle,” she says in sweet greetings as she looks to Vaeron and then yourself. She reaches for her father’s mug of ale, earning a flick and annoyed look from Vaeron for her troubles. The look of hurt and betrayal she gives him, while clearly exaggerated, causes his expression to soften and he offers up his mug as a peace offering.

“Mother would never allow this,” she pushes it back to him and imperiously waves over a serving girl instead. “Juice?”

“Why are you here? Do you not have studies or something of the sort?” Vaeron questions her.

“Mother told me to see to any letters we receive. It seems she wrote one herself from this King’s Landing. She wrote it in different languages to torment me, and I’ve been at it all morning. I fail to see why good news would be such a secret. Congratulations, Uncle! It seems you’re to be married to that blonde woman, Lady Cerelle. She’s also with child, so it seems they’re rushing things along. A meeting was had with a King Robert as well. It seems he likes the rum you brewed and is interested in paying good coin for more,” she continues despite the fact that you’re no longer truly listening.

You slump into your chair, floored by the news. You’re to be a father, a husband. Your entire world changed over words upon a page read by a girl of nine who was clamoring for juice only moments ago. It feels like Destiny.

>That’s it for the night! We are going to pick up next time with some catacomb diving and maybe a little bit of vengeance if things go well, but let’s lock in a new Benefit to celebrate first. The list of benefits from the book start on page 76 from the resources that can be found in the OP. There are plenty to consider. Magnetic is a very strong one that’s been discussed before since it’s the next step after Charismatic and greatly boosts the benefits of your Charm successes. Then there is the other major Warfare Benefit, Inspiring, which will help you in managing your growing army. Hell, I’d even be down to write up a scene or two with Cleo and co. for Water Dancer I if you want to invest 1b in Fencing and add your Fighting rank to all awareness tests. Something else entirely that I’m missing or an idea you want to run by me? Go for it. Or you can wait and pick something up at a later date. Whatever you guys decide.
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>>4140937
Magnetic seems really good since it makes our biggest strength stronger while Inspiring doesn’t appear that good to me, although Water Dancer 1 is pretty good too

I’m torn between Mag and WD1
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>>4140937
>1b in Fencing and add your Fighting rank to all awareness tests
Would we be able to use fencing with the scimitar? Since it could be used to a lesser extent to stab and parry with.
Considering we have an extraordinary weapon if fencing applies im for it.
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>>4140986
I had considered it to be in the Long Blades category, but adapting it for use in a more exotic fighting style seems pretty IC to me, so I would allow it.
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>>4140990
So would athletics still be used to increase damage for it?
thanks for that info.
>>4140976
WD would help us awarness wise. solid jump.
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>>4141008
>So would athletics still be used to increase damage for it?

Yup.
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>>4141012
Not to look a gift horse in the mouth but didn't we just spend the one DP we had?
I never got investing DP into a benefit and then taking back the benefit option to using DP. It doesn't make sense for me to give an MC a benefit for x time then take away that benefit at a later time.

>>4140986
The only downside to this is it is a one-trick pony. No other long term benefits. But awareness is used pretty much everywhere. And given we are persuasion centered it could pay dividends. If we plan on doing more intrigues.
Just a darn shame that we wouldn't really see the benefit of going full-on WD. Since we've pretty badass armor. And once we can we should upgrade it once we have the influence to do so and the spare wealth.
It would also nudge us heavily to go with figthing for our one rank 6 skill. which I am not heavily opposed to. Just different than our intended route.
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>>4141012
From your perspective would you be able to elaborate on what the fast quality does for us exactly mechanically?
I can't wrap my head around exactly how we would use that.
Would that mean if we want to take advantage of that we would have to say get a left-handed dagger to make good use of this perk?
I like the idea since the dagger would potentially give us more damage?
It adds defensive +2 and off-hand +1 haven't really seen those mechanics.
The scimitar fits our pirat-PRIVATEER image.

Divided Attack Greater
When facing several opponents, you may switch your tactics to battle
all your enemies at once, making attacks against each foe. When doing
so, you may divide your Fighting test dice in any way that you wish
between your opponents. You may also need to split your bonus dice, if
any, as your bonus dice can’t exceed your test dice. Resolve each attack
separately as normal.

Two-Weapon Attack Greater
Whenever you wield a weapon in your main hand and an Off-hand
weapon in your other hand, you can combine them to make a more
powerful attack. Simply add the weapon’s Off-hand modifier to your
primary weapon’s damage. You deal this damage on a successful Fighting
test. If your Off-hand weapon has the Defensive quality, you lose
that quality until the start of your next turn.
It is interesting
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>>4141043
Defensive
Defensive weapons serve a dual function. They can be used as weapons,
but they are often more effective in knocking aside your enemies’ attacks.
If you are armed with a Defensive weapon and do not attack
with it, you add the weapon’s Defensive rating to your Combat Defense.
Many Defensive weapons also have the Off-hand quality, which
allows you to wield them and a primary weapon at the same time. If
you choose to add your Off-hand bonus to your damage, you lose the
Defensive Bonus until the start of your next turn.

So if I am getting this right, simply by equipping an off-hand dagger, along with our scimitar raises our combat defense by 2. potentially negating a degree or even an attack from hitting us. That seems pretty badass.
It seems like the kind of skills/weapon set a nobleman wouldn't be caught dead trying. But thankfully, we don't have to worry about BS like that. Given our already "different" background. We just need to worry about staying alive, and getting as many contracts and completing them as possible. Wracking up a reputation alongside the money to go with it.
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>>4140937
>Magnetic
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>>4140986
>>4140876
Well, that settles it for me. +1 for water Dancer.
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>>4140986
>>4141210
It's up to Boggs, but scimitars and other sabres are generally not thrusting weapons.
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Trigger Warning: High Grade Autism

So, I went through the entire quest, and looked at all of Aurion's non-combat, non-house fortune roles, to see if the awareness bonus provided by Water Dancer 1 is worth it.
By my count, there have been 8 Awareness [Notice] rolls, and we have failed 3 of them (and at least one of the passes was right on the required roll). In terms of the number of failed rolls, we have failed Awareness [Notice] rolls more than any subset.
In terms of failed rolls to all rolls of a subset, we sit at a rate of 37.5% for Awareness [Notice] (failed 3 rolls of 8 rolls, for 37.5%). By this metric, it is our fourth most failed subset of rolls, after Cunning (failed 2 of 2 rolls, for 100%), Stealth [Blend] (failed 1 of 1 rolls, for 100%) and Willpower (failed 1 of 2 rolls, for 50%).
Considering that we can shore up a roll that we have been having issues with, and improve our combat capability at the same time, and, as per >>4140990 use the scimitar with the perk, I feel that this is the best possible use of our points.
Magnetic is a very good perk, considering how well we have been doing with the Charm rolls, but I think that this is the time to address weakness rather than improve strengths. It is also worth noting that we are going to be heading to Dragonstone eventually, with that hanging over our heads, we should focus on more combat-orientated bonuses. On the other side of Dragonstone, that is when it will make more sense to pick up non-combat-orientated bonuses.
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>>4141268
>>4140937
I spend all that time on the post, and I don't even actually indicate my vote. Autism indeed.
My vote is for Water Dancer 1.
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>>4140937
>Water Dancer I
+1
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>>4141268
High-quality post.
I just don't really agree with the sentiment of looking purely at which stats to improve over developing the character. Aurion doesn't strike me as a water dancer as they are portrayed in the source material.
And I'm still not a fan of thrusting with scimitars.
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>>4140937
>Magnetic
Please. Who would've thunk giving the crowd a shiny piece would make them want to spend XP on personal combat with said piece despite the character being a leader and too valuable/not built for personal combat.

Magnetic, with Awareness down the line.
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>>4141024
>I never got investing DP into a benefit and then taking back the benefit option to using DP. It doesn't make sense for me to give an MC a benefit for x time then take away that benefit at a later time.

This is a new destiny point, not the one that was spent.

>From your perspective would you be able to elaborate on what the fast quality does for us exactly mechanically?

It allows you to better fight multiple opponents. Very situational. I'm going to be factoring it into determining initiative orders as well.

>>4141268
I think you had a crit success on a cunning test with figuring out that Constance is skilled with jewel crafting.

>>4141280
>And I'm still not a fan of thrusting with scimitars.

Nor am I. I just thought there was a style of fencing that focused on slashing rather than only thrusting and assumed the major difference between fencing and long blades here would be centered on footwork and how the body is positioned. That, and the blade should be lighter and easier to handle than a typical blade in its class due to the material. But I'm definitely not an expert and I'm not looking to force a fit that doesn't make sense. If anyone with more knowledge than me on the subject (this wouldn't take much) wants to weigh in, then I'd be grateful for it.
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>>4141317
>But I'm definitely not an expert
Oh, neither am I, I hope I didn't imply otherwise. I actually couldn't say what fencing means in this historical context (surely nothing like olympic fencing) but I just can't see it with a scimitar. I was under the impression that was a cavalry weapon (heavily implying cutting over thrusting), although European-style sabres were later used by infantry as well so it's probably not impossible to thrust with, depending on the curve of the blade.
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As simple as Aurion having the grace of a graceful sack of beets with his agility of 2 has no place dancing around any bodies of water.

Just let him lead and talk the talk and be smug about it.
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>>4140937
>Magnetic

It's too strong to skip and fits Aurion's character perfectly. We can pick up awareness 4 at the end of the thread. I don't want to waste exp for fighting stuff as a general.
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>>4141329
You don't think people seeing him be agile makes sense?
They've seen us with one weapon now they will see us with out "main" weapon we got from our previous superior. At least is how we will be seeing this story.
We inherited it.
Also what that means is Aurion as a company leader can and will lead from the front if need be. And be a monster at it.
Instead of increasing awareness to 4. We could get fighting to 5. Which would essentially give us a die permanently at 5 for all awareness rolls.
An all seeing captain. A leader who fights with his men. I think it fits his persona well. And the person he aspires to be.
He is already strongly built for persuasion. Let's build up his weaknesses in awareness and fighting at the same time which add more depth to his character. Instead of focusing on being charming alone.
If WD wasn't on the table I would pick inspiring before magnetic anyhow. Pick something that builds the character as a leader. Which magnetic does but only in one way which we are already specialized in. We don't want a repeat of last time.
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>>4141407
As another anon said above, he isn't fast on his feet. He is agility 2, not some graceful fencer. If we were going to leave it at the first rank which is only focused on being more observant then I could've maybe voted for it even though magnetic is still better, but all this talk of raising fighting now and trying to fit fencing in with a scimitar has convinced me this is only going to lead to pointless investments in the wrong direction. I see no reason to raise fighting when warfare and awareness and cunning are all more fitting for a leader to prioritize.

>We don't want a repeat of last time.

Then we don't do stupid shit like fight from the front when we should be commanding. We invested in a combat focused cohort for a reason. Let Aurion lead.
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>>4140937
>Water Dancer I

I've been convinced by the arguments in-thread.
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>>4141419
We didn't fight from the front last time. We got ambushed. Things happen.
Meaning if we invest 5 points into fighting we get an auto 5 dice into awareness that's better than 1 more rank into awareness.
And I fully plan on investing into getting agilty to 3. It gives us a decent return into CD. While letting us narritivly not be a sitting duck if we don't plan on leading from a horse. Which doesn't fit our fighting style. We've been the guy that leads and fights with the company was one of them and got voted to captain.
A more agile and aware leader never hurt.
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>>4141483
>We got ambushed.
We knew we would be and went in head first anyway. Still not entirely the same but it's in the same ballpark.
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>>4141483
We kept choosing dangerous options until the dice caught up to us. We didn't even need to be there in the first place and kept pushing deeper into it... but I'd rather talk about this quest.

My ideal late game build would be something like this:
>persuasion 6, warfare 5, cunning 5, awareness 4.

With keen senses to further boost awareness and magnetic because why are we not focusing on this before our wedding when we will have a rare chance at meeting other houses? Fighting is such a waste. Let Vaeron guard us like he's supposed to. That was why we got the cohort benefit.
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>>4141507
>My ideal late game build would be something like this:
>>persuasion 6, warfare 5, cunning 5, awareness 4.
This is where the water dancer route falls short. We would be sacrificing either warfare or cunning reaching 5. I don't think that's a good trade. We can achieve the awareness 4 with just 30exp and grabbing a different trait like magnetic or inspiring
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>>4141507
I see your point.
We just have differing opinions for end game stats.
I would want to cap persuasion at 5 as we have.
We can't be friends with everyone. We will be making enemies. Considering I still believe we should continue taking contract work even here in westerous.
And I can concede that WD may be thinking too short term. I like the synergy between keen sense for cunning and awareness. Just I think getting to 4 awareness and then raises cunning might be a bit to long term. And may not keep us alive till we get gud.
But 5 fighting instead of 5 cunning would be my build. While also changing persuasion 6 into warfare 6 instead.
And getting inspiring instead of magnetic. I would rather be a stark than a Tywin.
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>>4141528
Exactly. That's my biggest issue with picking up water dancer. The first one is fine and could be fun, but we are already seeing a call to raise fighting despite being a general. This will stop us from being the best leader we can be. Plus magnetic will help us when we meet the king and the in-laws. We're not done with them yet. I don't remember ever talking dowry payments. Aurion needs to charm them like the smooth fucker he is.
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>>4141528
I see your point. This character was built to be Tywin. But im just advocating what I prefer.
A leader that fights from the front that is above avg around the board and is well liked aswell as a good fighter.
While your builds make him an above average fighter, that could charm the pants off anyone and politic with the best of them. That is a strong character and I like the idea, but I would rather play someone closer to the front lines is all.
You both make good points. And if ya win in more than happy to play a tywin build. Just not my first pick is all.
>>4141537
Now that talks are open, I'm fairly certain the DC has gone down. And if we can't win with 6+1b dice we likely weren't going to be getting much anyhow.
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The WD makes up a much stronger opponent for the dragonstone fight.
Along with catching things we might not other be able to with the awarness bump.

But one thing that hasn't been discussed would be simply saving the DP. Playing it safe, isn't in how we as a company captain have made our money and successful career.
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I just don't see Aurion as a water dancer type person. It seems like a hobby for rich people from the Free Cities, not a lowborn mercenary captain from a wet rock in Westeros.
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I really want to get inspiring in my opinion it sounds pretty good to pick up. Issue an extra command and then spend a command to reroll for another chance. We can we use this for Dragonstone and the potential fight with the guy from the triumvirate
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>>4141545
Likewise, I could settle for a different type of leader than my ideal. As for the DC being lowered, extra degrees of success still matter and we still need to make a solid impression on the king separately from all that.
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>>4141545
We could always continue going into pole-arm if we want a more front fighter
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Would our wedding be good opportunity to poach some knights for Cavalry or Personal guards unit? We could spend glory and/or convert part of our dowry.
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>>4141480
>>4140937
>Magnetic

Changing once again. Lot of quality arguments in the thread.
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>>4140937
Magnetic
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> Water Dancer
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>>4141319
>>4141317
So, considering that Water Dancers are fencers, and I used to fence when I was younger, I might be able to provide some additional background information, as far as making a decision on allowing the scimitar to be used as a fencing blade for Water Dancer 1.
Modern fencing has three subsets, each named after its sword; foil, epee, and sabre. Each of these subsets have rules on what qualifies as a touch (a point), what is a foul, and what parts of your opponent you can score on. The biggest physical difference of the blades is the footprint of the blades themselves (Figure 1 in attached image). Beyond that, there isn’t that much. In other words, the biggest differences between the subsets of fencing isn't the blade, but rather the rules.
The point that I am making is that the fencing sabre is not a sabre at all, but like the other fencing blades, is simply a neutered rapier (for an “intact” example, refer to Figure 4), with a specialized rule set. So the decision that Boggs needs to make isn’t if the scimitar (Figure 2) can pass as a sabre (Figure 3), but if the scimitar can pass as a rapier.
Figure 2 (ripped straight from Wikipedia) depicts two blades in the scimitar family, the left being an Egyptian shamshir, and the right being an Ottoman kilij. Going off of appearances alone, the shamshir is not that far from a rapier, though it is still intended to be a slasher. If we were to say that the scimitar was a shamshir, and maybe accept some sort of small malus for using a blade in a non-intended way, I could see this working. The story of the clumsiest water dancer with the awkward stabs, the rum dancer.
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>>4141588
Except polearm sucks and we do not have an extrpdinary pole arms.
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>>4141319
No worries, anon. I'm glad you brought it up. I think I'm going to need to branch out from gun knowledge if I'm going to run a medieval low fantasy quest.

>>4141655
Awesome, this is exactly what I needed. Thanks for putting this together! I really pictured it as a mix between figure 2 and 3, which would make it far more of a slashing weapon. Given the feedback, I think I'm going to have to stick with keeping it in the Long Blades category rather than allowing Fencing to be applied. Really sorry if this has misled anyone, but the point wasn't to make the weapon fit the exact mold desired. Otherwise, I would've made it a polearm from the start and saved everyone the trouble of having to think about it. As a compromise, mostly because I don't think it's fair for me to dangle things in front of everyone and then take it back, I'm okay with moving the 1b in polearms over to long blades if Aurion takes the time to train with his new weapon in the coming months.

Considering the focus on seeing and feeling with all your senses, there's nothing stopping you from pursuing some of the basic tenants of water dancing anyway. I'll remind there is a separate fencing-related tree for Braavosi Fighting that is the more combat oriented of the two. I'm loving the discussion regardless of what wins the vote, especially the thoughts towards more long-term builds. Both benefits have their uses, but anons make good points that it really could (emphasis on could) come down to the sort of leader you want Aurion to become. Right now the vote is tied 5-5. I'm leaving it open for the undecideds/lurkers to figure out what they prefer. Either way, this is going to be fun to write and I'm looking forward to it!
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>>4141655
Top tier post anon

>>4141695
>Given the feedback, I think I'm going to have to stick with keeping it in the Long Blades category rather than allowing Fencing to be applied.
I am happy with that decision
>moving the 1b in polearms over to long blades if Aurion takes the time to train with his new weapon in the coming months
Generous and based. I'm all for it.
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>>4140937
>>4141695
I never put a vote out so

>Magnetic
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>>4140937
water dancer seems thematically hard to justify
I really like this brash condottiere, and I don't think water dancer would make me like him more, although a water dancer who is clumsy would be hilarious indeed
magnetic seems like a powergaming move, so that's out for me
I will vote for
> Inspiring
there will be a lot of battles, lads, and battle is a team sport
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>>4141695

Lurker vote for Inspiring or Magnetic, whichever has more.
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>>4141317
Water Dancer 1
Some mad dervish scimitar spinning would be fun too
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>>4141705
Same here and supporting

I just think it’s better to double down on our social skills, especially with KL coming up
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>>4141715
>Inb4 we develop a new style of Drunken Boxing like Water Dancing
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>>4141695
Magnetic has my vote.
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>>4141738
gimmick. being able to inspire others in battle can lead to some truly epic shit otoh
force multiplier
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Okay, it looks like we are going with Magnetic! That should be a lot of fun to play through. Unfortunately, I'm not going to be able to run tonight like I wanted to, but we are definitely on for a full run tomorrow.

Until then, I was looking to flesh out the Free Company side some more on my end, but I'd rather see what everyone comes up with instead of solely going with what I think makes sense. I'm expecting to be diving into that side of the quest a bit more in the near future with the Second electing a new leader and the new crossbowmen possibly getting roped in to the ranks. What sort of traditions/rituals/etc. do you all think would be interesting/thematic to include with the Stormbringers?
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>>4141919
Is the name of the company a Michael Moorcock reference? If so, maybe new recruits would consume a herb mixture (effects tbd) or be marked (tattoo, brand, etc.) with runes?
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>>4141919
https://youtu.be/5g8wbIRTKes

Mayber something like this
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>>4141919
>>4141919
I do like the modern gang "jumping in" ritual.
Maybe also a bit of a hazing with groups of new members, take them in their sleep, bind their hands and feet and make them walk the plank, but have their new brothers waiting to cut their binds and save them from drowning. Then we drink! Tattood confirmed kill counts, arm wrestling over disputed kills.
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>>4142087
And of course the ultimate test of stamina and determination...
UNDERWATER BASKET WEAVING!
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>>4142150
Now that I think about it, it actually would be a great way to train our guys.
You gotta weave it underwater, so you practice holding your breath.
It also helps with dexterity, so you could better undo your armor.
Put the two together, and you got training to keep you from drowning from half plate without freaking out.
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>>4141919
Lightning tattoos or brands, maybe some kind of sickass initiation ritual during a thunderstorm where an iron topped pole is raised on a hill and everyone has to hold ranks with their hands on eachother’s shoulders so when the lightning strikes it gives everyone the cool lightning strike “Tattoos”
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>>4142237
That seems like a good way to die... but those scars are very cool
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>>4142244
Three Words buddy, Rule Of Cool
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>>4142087
I like the tattoo confirmed kill count idea.
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>>4141507
>>persuasion 6, warfare 5, cunning 5, awareness 4.
Full support for this build, btw. But perhaps swap warfare with persuasion.
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After the initial shock wore off, if it truly has at all, you find yourself moving with renewed spirit. You just feel… right. A wedding in a moon’s turn or so, supposedly at a Royal Sept. You’re not sure how that works but aren’t about to question it either. Apparently, there were several pleas for a timely arrival as well…

“Why the fixation on my arrival?” you question Vaeron as you both walk about the bailey while the men rally for the hunt.

“You have to ask?” he says with amusement.

“When have I ever been late for anything?” you puzzle.

“Disputed lands. Our ship completely missed action against Tyroshi because we were in a Lysene pleasure house,” he immediately answers.

“That hardly counts! I blamed it on the weather and the lads backed me up,” you counter.

“Hmm. True enough, no loss there. What about the Ashabad-Bayasabhad incident? Or the slaver shipping disputes,” he continues.

“We turned down the shit with the slaver ships. Aye, we may have skirted around it for a bit and ‘missed’ a ship or two, but that was intentional. And don’t get me started on further east. As much as I wanted to be a Great Father, they didn’t warn us that we would be up against elephants. You should be thanking me for tarrying,” you say.

“We also left for the Stepstones with little word. The first trip, with the chase. Could be Janesa doesn’t want a repeat of it?” he ventures.

“That was your idea,” you remind him.

“Aye, it was. Speaking of, what do you want to do about Yunko? No way he got out of the bay with a galley and a half while on battle rations,” he changes the subject.

There’s a name to sour your mood a touch. “One creature at a time,” you chide.

“Fair. Now who are we bringing to search around the old sept?” he asks.

>The First, they’re the most elite.
>The Second, they’re close by already.
>The garrison, they’re keeping the town in order, but they should be the most observant.
>See if you can wrangle Cleo into this.

Please choose one or two of the above!
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>>4143534
>>The Second, they’re close by already.
50 men, in heavy armor as long as we cover every exit. at least 5 men to an exit should have little problems catching him. Vaeron with us.
>See if you can wrangle Cleo into this.
It would be great to have her around considering this is a poisoner.
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>>4143534
If the second is the closest to us, then by all means, we should use them. Can we send out a message asking the garrison to be put on alert while we try to flush out the poisoner? Oh, and if Cleo thinks that she can be away from her charge for the day, then bring her, if she wants to come along.
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>>4143542
How long would it take for Cleo to get there?
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>>4143579
If Cleo is in the castle, she is already here. The bigger question is if she is comfortable spending the day away hunting some lunatic assassin in some catacombs.
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>>4143579
As long as it takes you to get there. You're still at the castle.
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>>4143534
>>The First, they’re the most elite.
>>The garrison, they’re keeping the town in order, but they should be the most observant.
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>>4143534
>>The garrison, they’re keeping the town in order, but they should be the most observant.
>>See if you can wrangle Cleo into this.
The first is is a whole other domain. We should get there asap. And the garrison wouldn't miss as much.
There are also more of them. 10 units of 10 surrounding these catacombs.
And Cleo and Vaeron stick with us.
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>>4143542
Ditto
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>>4143587
She should have a higher awareness than us she should be pretty essential.
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I'm gonna get started writing for the 2nd and Cleo.

Can I get 3 rolls of 6d6 for convincing her?
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Rolled 3, 3, 6, 1, 3, 3 = 19 (6d6)

>>4143644
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Rolled 1, 3, 6, 5, 5, 6 = 26 (6d6)

>>4143644
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Rolled 1, 1, 1, 5, 1, 2 = 11 (6d6)

>>4143644
solid 25. nice
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>>4143659
>>4143662
>>4143663
That's 2 degrees vs an 18, nice.
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While we have nothing to talk about.
I am thinking for Vaeron
>Endurance 5, Athletics 5, Awareness to 4.
While getting him Armor mastery possibly after Dragonstone.
And as for his next DP I say he always has one to change the outcome of a fight if need be.
Cause berserker and Bludgeon III would be what I would choose for him after AM since he can't use a shield.
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“The Second is already right above the sept. Might as well just bring them down on top. The First should move to take their places while we’re down there. It’s about time they’ve rotated out. I’ll see about wrapping my guest into this and then we’re on our way,” you tell him.

“You know best,” he shrugs. “Best wait to mention your betrothal after we’re done lurking about in dark tunnels with her at your back, yeah?” he jests.

“Right. Not sure what she’ll make of that if I’m honest,” you frown.

She’s a hard woman to find… mostly because she’s in your library and you needed directions to find it. You find her in there with three of her women crew perusing the shelves and excitedly chattering over their finds.

“Don’t steal any of my books,” you call out in greeting. Their demeanors become more aloof and professional again once they’re alerted to your presence.

“I did not take you for a learned man,” Cleo responds. What’s that supposed to mean?

“We all have our secrets. Speaking of, I have a good lead on this assassin. Care for a bit of sport?” you ask.

“You want me to do your dirty work for you? After all that talk of how great your company is?” she taunts.

“Fine, stay with your books. I know my men can fight. Seen it with my own eyes. Just not so sure about yours,” you drop before turning for the door.

“You---” she fumes. “You are gravely mistaken if you think we cannot fight.”

“Seems like you’re dodging one right now,” you point out with a smug grin.

“I am not dodging any such thing. I simply see no reason to fight your battles for you. What do I stand to gain?” she demands.

“Some satisfaction for your time if nothing else. You’ve spent a good amount of time treating his victim, yeah? Besides, with all your talk of excitement I thought you’d like some. Am I wrong?” you goad.

“… when do we leave?” she relents.

“Now. I’ve grown tired of waiting and want to see this done before we lose the sun. I’ll catch you up on the way,” you tell her.
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>>4143779
She leaves off to get ready along with her companions while you do the same. Thankfully, she’s faster at preparing for battle than preparing for a feast and rejoins you and Vaeron with the same three women from before. Braavosi from the looks of them.

“Many of my crew are of the Hundred Isles as they share my views on slaving and the like. I lived there for a time as well,” she explains while you walk to the site.

“I know what a braavo is, but I’ll never understand the aversion to good quality armor. You can’t dance and twirl out of the way of a bolt or a shield wall,” you say.

“If you are so sure of this, then you have not been paying enough attention to the way I move in bed,” she teases. A fair point.

You see the burnt-out ruins of the sept in the distance. Your men of the Second are already getting in position from the runner you sent out in advance. The site itself is beneath the hills and within a short distance of the cove. The town itself is on the far side of the cove from here, so it would be exceedingly obvious if one was to flee towards it. The collapsed main entrance brings fresh waves of anger upon you. It was one thing to hear of your foster father’s death at the site, but seeing the destruction first-hand only dredges it up to the surface.

“This was the work of your ‘brother,’ just so you know. I lost one dear to me here. I collect my debts,” you promise Cleo with fury cold enough to give her pause.

“How are we doing this?” Vaeron asks grimly, having heard your words.

>Go down through the side entrance with a handful of your best and find cretin
>You’re not going deep into an assassin’s lair. The place is surrounded. Smoke him out.
>Something else?
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>>4143782
>>You’re not going deep into an assassin’s lair. The place is surrounded. Smoke him out.
We want him alive. We've plenty of men to move them in such a way as to trap him once he comes out.
So long as we've made sure there are no more exits.
>Something else
If possible see if our friend Cleo has any numbing or paralysis object she could add to the fire. I'd like to keep him alive if possible. Maimed is perfectly fine, but alive.
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>>4143782
>Go down through the side entrance with a handful of your best and find cretin
Let's just go get him
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>>4143798
+1
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>>4143798
Ditto
>Inb4 Cleo occasionally pops by and drugs Aurion
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>>4143798
>>4143802
>>4143837
>>4143863
Hmm, I think I have something for this. Okay, writing!
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The fires in the other entrances to the tunnels rage as the Second throws green foliage upon them while waiting. You stand at the ready in front of the sept as the smoke drifts down. This is the only way out now…

“I was thinking, you’ve all sorts of potions and other sorcerous craft. Can you not work something upon the fires? Something to weaken any who inhale it?” you turn to your bored pirate… lover?

She regards you with amusement. “Setting aside your questionable descriptions… possibly… the only sort that I have on hand are rather hallucinogenic, but that may work to our advantage.”

“Can’t hurt, eh?” you say with relish before thinking on it more. “… what does that mean? That word?”

“They make you see things that are not real. Visions and the like,” she sighs in exasperation.

“… why do you have this on hand?” you ask with a smirk.

“No reason… there is no time, we must hurry, or it will not matter,” she quickly brushes it off and sets to distributing what look like dried out mushrooms so that they may be added to the surrounding fires.

It takes some time, but you eventually see some thin traces of smoke drifting up through the final entrance. You back up and keep your distance, not quite in the mood to start seeing spirits. You hear shouting from below and several dirty, emaciated men come bumbling out from the earth. Your men quickly seize them with little trouble. They’re completely incoherent, but it’s apparent these are remnants of the raiders you hunted down. None are the quarry you seek.

“How long will the visions last?” you ask Cleo, who is eying the survivors with some intensity.

“It is difficult to say. Inhaling is typically more effective, but the large amount of smoke would have diluted the potency. Another hour or two?” she guesses.

Further conversation is interrupted by a final shape crawling from the thickened smoke. He waves a stiletto about and jabs at the air violently. Brown roughspun robes, balding, a match?

Your men look to you questioningly as to how to handle the erratically violent assassin. A good number of them have probably felt the kiss of a blade upon their skin, but there is a certain hesitation when dealing with one who resorts to venoms. Vaeron has no such qualms and strides forward with single-minded determination, his heavy strides gaining the attention of the flailing man even in his stupor. The cretin makes to ward your friend off with the blade, but only earns swift kick to the face from an armored boot. He hits the dirt hard, out cold. He should live… but it remains to be seen if that is a blessing or a curse.

“Pitiful,” Cleo remarks. On this at least, you agree.
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>>4143981
Continuing tomorrow! Hopefully with faster posts on my end. Until then, how do you want to handle this when he wakes up?

>Sit him down and try to convince him why cooperating on his employer or master is in his best interest
>Just put him to the question until he breaks. He’s caused enough suffering that needs to be answered for regardless of the information.
>He’s hallucinating. Maybe you can use that? Play it up when he awakes and see where it goes.
>Something else
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>>4143995
>>Sit him down and try to convince him why cooperating on his employer or master is in his best interest
>He’s hallucinating. Maybe you can use that? Play it up when he awakes and see where it goes.
cant mix these?
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>>4144014
The first option is geared more towards having a rational, compelling conversation. Playing up hallucinations and seeing what you can get him to say is more of a seeing how deep the rabbit hole goes sort of deal. Persuasion vs Deception (but with different DCs).
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>>4143995
>>He’s hallucinating. Maybe you can use that? Play it up when he awakes and see where it goes.
Got it. So this for now, and we see what we can gather.
Give him a day of knowing he is captured and don't let him kill himself. And We can rationalize from there I guess.
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>>4143995
>>He’s hallucinating. Maybe you can use that? Play it up when he awakes and see where it goes.
It will be a novel experience for both of them!
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>>4144094
Ditto could be “fun”
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>>4143995
> He's hallucinating
gonna be hard to make sense of what he's saying, but let's try. worst case we get nothing and we can STILL try to bluff him into believing he spilled the beans while drugged, best case we get info that we can leverage and try to start turning him into a double agent, when he awakes
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>>4143995
>He’s hallucinating. Maybe you can use that? Play it up when he awakes and see where it goes.
And if that fails, we can try something else.
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>>4144032
Now that I think about it, it will probably be easier to get information from him while he is under the influence for the next hour or so. When he comes down, he is probably going to clam up.
>>4144162
I don't know if turning him is going to be realistic. I certainly don't think that it be in character for Vaeron to sit around and allow this, and I don't know if Aurion would think of it, let alone agree with it.
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>>4143748
I like the stats. I would be tempted to invest in animal handling for jousting but it would take maybe too much investing to make it worth it. Idk about armor mastery over bludgeon III. It feels weird that he would so quickly specialize in his new half plate. Also having odd number points in armor isn't as good because of multipliers. Like if he was armor 11 instead of 10 like he is now then those common weapon damage numbers of 4, 5, or 6 would all end with basically the same results vs him. The point off of bulk doesn't matter much either when the biggest penalties are every 2 points and he would be going from 3 to 2.
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Well that was an easy vote. On the off-chance that I get some prewriting done today, let's get the rolls out of the way.

>Can I get 3 rolls of 4d6 for Deception (Act)?
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Rolled 5, 2, 1, 6 = 14 (4d6)

>>4144380
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Rolled 2, 1, 3, 3 = 9 (4d6)

>>4144380
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Rolled 1, 2, 2, 3 = 8 (4d6)

>>4144380
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Rolled 2, 6, 3, 3 = 14 (4d6)

>>4144380
This wouldn't be bluff?
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>>4144388
I think I'll stop rolling for a while.
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>Rolled 14 vs DC 13. Success, 1 degree

He stirs with the aid of an upturned flask.

“Seven Blessings,” you repeat his first words to you with a smug grin.

He looks around with wild, unfocused eyes. The sun has dropped beneath the hills and any remaining light is rapidly fading.

“It is you…” he starts with a strange trembling awe.

“It is,” you allow before going out on a limb. “I am here for your last confession in the eyes of the Seven.”

He cackles maniacally. “Seven. Seven of three. Divided they stand, three of seven at most. Three, three three. They swirl about. Swish. A prime number for prime colors yet they settle for two of three. Stupid, stupid stupid.”

You share a confused glance with Vaeron while Cleo sighs and lights a pipe to inhale. “Continue,” you order in a commanding voice.

“They skewered the skewer fish did you know this yes no? But there were three fish in the sea now this of the bigger three makes two of three and of two one smells blood in the water,” he rambles with increasing speed.

“This is your last chance for my absolution. Speak clearly and with sense,” you say with more calmness than you feel.

For some reason, this sends him into a fit of uncontrollable, roaring laughter. “Your absolution? You? The Lord of Rum and Mirth? No, no no no no nono. What are you compared to the Stranger?” he points a shaking finger outwards past you to… Cleo?

“The Stranger. Neither male nor female in the most holy words of old Andalos. And yet the new texts always cast her as male,” he giggles. “You are far worse than a wretched one such as I. If they could see you now! Oh, I have heard the stories,” he licks the blood from his cracked lips.

She says nothing as she exhales smoke in his direction, her icy blue eyes piercing the haze.

“Who sent you?” you press him with some annoyance.

He cocks his head to the side in confusion. “But I’ve already told you. Haven’t you been listening? Do you not find it queer that Rum and Mirth holds no place in the pantheon? What does that make you, an outsider? Do you know? The Stranger mayhaps? Does death follow you, little Aurion of the Docks,” he taunts before throwing his head back with more mad laughter.

You take a step towards him with fury and confusion, but he shakes his head with a too wide smile showing off surprisingly well-kept teeth. “Valar morghulis,” he says warmly.

Then he does the unthinkable. He reaches up with his manacled hands and roughly digs into his own neck with his chipped, sharp nails. The damage is done before you and Vaeron can pull his hands away and you’re both sprayed with a torrent of warm blood for your troubles.

Valar dohaeris,” you mumble into the shocked silence.
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>>4144814
“What the fuck was that?” Vaeron asks in frustration as you march back to the castle with the lunatic’s words still turning over in your mind.

“Riddles and more riddles… or nothing at all,” you answer, shooting a glance back to the pensive Cleo. She hasn’t said a word to you since the assassin’s death.

“Too many fucking numbers to make any sense of it,” he mutters.

“That may be the most important part for all we know,” you ponder.

“Dunno. Sounded like a bunch of shit to me. What’d you make of it?” he asks.

>Can I get 3 rolls of 3d6 for Cunning? If someone nails a detail that Aurion could’ve reasonably figured out IC, then I’ll take that into consideration.
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Rolled 4, 2, 3 = 9 (3d6)

>>4144817
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Rolled 5, 5, 1 = 11 (3d6)

>>4144817
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Rolled 6, 5, 5 = 16 (3d6)

>>4144817
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>>4144818
>>4144835
>>4144842
What's this? A successful cunning test? 1 degree of success vs DC 15. Writing!
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>>4144842
Fucking clutch. Nice
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>>4144814
I'm going to take a crack at decoding this.
When asked who sent you, the assassin indicated that he had already said who. The lines "skewered the skewer fish" taken with "were three fish in the sea", as well as "settle for two of three" indicates that the enemy was comprised of three separate entities, and that one of them has met an untimely end (skewered). The presence of "this of the bigger three", could refer to Aurion, but it could also refer to Cleo or Elequo's raiders. The Triumvirate raids would be a opportunity or "blood in the water", for an assassin. Or, Aurion's departure to Bloodstone to seek out Cleo could be the opportunity that he was speaking about.
>>4144867
>>4144842
Oh, with rolls this well, I guess I didn't need to.This is the second one in the quest, by my count.
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>>4144886
I'm getting a similar conclusion.
The triumvirate of them, one may have been killed. And that means of the two alive at least one of them is plotting against us. It could be Cleo as well. But I may have just missed that altogether.
Lys is also a valaryian stronghold. She should know Valarian. She would be the one to keep Aella alive if she knew what we would run into. But far as we can tell nothing to gain from this, other than helping her deal with her nemesis on the triumvirate. Again I think this is a stretch.
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>>4144970
I think the implication is that the one that was killed (skewered) was the cadet branch of House Sunglass, and the two remaining fish are two entities in the Sunglass family, perhaps the mainline family and another cadet branch, or something. This is in line with all of the talk of the three of seven; as in three entities loyal to the Seven. There are other interpretations no doubt, but this one makes the most sense to me.
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>>4145000
Skewer for fish it's potentially a trident right?
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“The numbers… can’t say what seven had to do with anything, might be just that I mentioned it first. He brought up three on his own and kept going on about it,” you start thinking aloud.

“Aye, he did. Wouldn’t shut up about it,” Vaeron agrees.

“So best I can tell, there are three players in this plot,” you say.

“The Triumvirate?” Vaeron asks with alarm while looking back at your guests.

“A little more subtly if you please,” you chide. “And no. Doesn’t fit. Remember this happened just after we arrived, so Elequo had no way of knowing yet. Aside from that, Shako has a stake in keeping me breathing. And Cleo…”

“Tell me true, you don’t seriously trust her, brother,” Vaeron groans.

“Not sure, really. But again, I don’t see her hands on this. Why stand idly by and allow us to interrogate him?” you say.

“To see what he had to say? She did a number on his mind at the least. Not to mention he knew her. Dunno how that woman’s mind works or what her angle is her, but I wager it’s not solely because you’re a good fuck,” Vaeron counters.

“Knew of her. A key difference,” you correct. “As for the rest. Say you’re right, it would still be a major gamble on her part if she were guilty. I can think of cleaner ways to see to silence and she’s had plenty of opportunities to see me dead if she were so determined. Keep in mind as well, she is the reason Aella yet lives. There’s a soft streak buried under that ice.”

“Hmm, suppose you’d know,” he grunts, somewhat mollified by mention of his younger sister. “I still think she’s dangerous.”

“Of that, we are in agreement,” you say.

“Then what to you intend to do about her? Does she know of your betrothal yet?” he asks.

“No, we haven’t had the time. Not sure what she’d even make of it. I’ve settled on nothing for her in the longer term, I’ve just been letting this play out as it will,” you say, before shaking off the distraction of women troubles and returning to the task at hand.
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>>4145032
“Now, we need to figure out who these three are, if there are three. House Sunglass comes to mind for obvious reasons. Say that’s one, or is there three in their house? Back to the man’s words. He mentioned one was dead, but that was a lesser three or some such. Not sure what to make of that, but he also mentioned fish and colors and such, yeah? Why?”

“Fuck knows what that lunatic was seeing in that moment,” Vaeron shrugs.

“He spoke in riddles and symbolism. Or maybe symbols alone, if there’s even a difference. Symbols. Now, let’s assume he had reason at all for using those symbols. At least he told me as much before the end. Why colors and swirls and skewer fish? Who could be associated with such?” you press.

“Dunno why’d think of a man when I see colors or fish any more than why’d think of you when I see a shrike flying about,” he jests.

“Exactly! A coat of arms,” you grin. “Now we need only piece the rest together. I’ve a whole library now. There must be at least one book in there with heraldries and the like. Granted, we will need help.”

He stops in his tracks and grins too. “Fucking devious mate. Cept who can even help us with this?”

>See if you can wrap Cleo into this further. She’s a reader.
>Hold off and wait for Janesa or perhaps even Cerelle. From what you know, the is exactly the sort of thing your betrothed would know of.
>Something else?
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>>4145000
You're right. This would also fall under Aurion's knowledge. He knows House sunglass his previous lord, is a cadet house of House Sunglass. And If he was interested at all in military focus at one point, and with being a blacksmith apprentice he was around plenty of troops. He would have heard of the main branch and their bannermen house Rampton.
All this chat of the 7, given house sunglass's banner, is a seven-star banner representing all this faith. And only have three forces, while now losing one makes sense.
>>4145030
simply skewered as dead maybe it.
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>>4145033
>Hold off and wait for Janesa or perhaps even Cerelle. From what you know, the is exactly the sort of thing your betrothed would know of.
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>>4145033
>>See if you can wrap Cleo into this further. She’s a reader.
I would like to wait for those two. But considering next time we will be seeing either of them will likely be at the wedding.
We should get some more information from someone well-tuned to the area and its information around here. It could help us deal with house Sunglass if we are more certain it's them. While making every connection that is possible.
Cleo will just know that we will be looking to fight with that rebel house. If she helps us get there.
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>>4145038
+1
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>>4145046
I would rather have info before we get to KL.
>>4145033
Boggs has everyone in the realm already swore to the king, cleaning them of transgressions?
We don't want them to do what Cormac did. Not that a lord would ever admit to it.
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>>4145050
Sorry that wasn't particularly clear. I support you.
>>4145046
+1
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>>4145046
If I understand everything correctly, Janesa is coming to Stormgrave, and she will be here soon. Still, I don't think that we should wait any longer than we need to. We should make do with what we have. Find Janesa Jr, and get her reading through all of the heraldry. Honestly, Janesa probably already started her on it, so she seem like the best choice. If that is out, then Cleo.
>>4145033
Janesa Jr. (if that is out, then Cleo).
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>>4145050
>Boggs has everyone in the realm already swore to the king, cleaning them of transgressions?

Nope! You're currently in Month 10 of 283. The Sack of King's Landing was in Month 8 and the Tident was in Month 7. There have been a handful of houses trickling in (mostly those who sided against their Lord Paramounts), but the majority of the Narrow Sea houses are still firmly entrenched around Dragonstone, Dorne is still a big question mark, and the Reach dipped their banners only last month before turning their eyes westward towards cleaning up the Ironborn mess. The Siege of Dragonstone is expected to take place in another five months.
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>>4145078
The problem with that is Janessa Jr has JUST started learning these things. She is from Essos and has learned the heraldry and Nobel house/merchant houses from there as a priority. She would have some knowledge about these houses but not much as would her mother. I am sure she knows the large houses and some details possibly even some of the lords, but Why would Janessa take her time to learn many of the houses of Westeros and their banners if she saw a life of traveling/doing work around Essos

That being said if Janessa and Cerelle is to come to our new home Stormgrave before the wedding at KL, then I'll go to hold off.
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>>4145078
Huh. She's not going to be as quick about it as Cleo might be, but she's not a bad choice either. I just hadn't thought to include it. You could wrap her into it if you wanted to.

>>4145108
Cerelle won't be coming to your home before the wedding. That's just social protocol. Janesa was never decided on. So, let's do this:

Involve Cleo:
>Yes
>No

Janesa (the mother):
>Have her make sure things go smoothly in King's Landing for the wedding
>Recall her to help manage things here

Sorry to drag this out, but some great points were made both ways.
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>>4145169
I should clarify, I'm going to write it for Janesa the younger helping you with the books if you don't want to include Cleo in the plots any further.
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>>4145169
Involve Cleo
Yes

Ask Vaeron if we can get Jan Jr can get involved
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>>4145169
Involve Cleo
she might not be a potential lover anymore or anything like that, but we could still benifit alot from each other and grow to be friends I hope. Besides shes a pretty competent person, her input atleast would always be welcome.
Janessa stays in kings landing
Feel better having her here in stormgrave, but she might be the best representative for us at the same time, and I'd feel bad leaving it all on cerrelle.
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>>4145169
>Involve Cleo:
>Yes

>Janesa (the mother):
>Have her make sure things go smoothly in King's Landing for the wedding
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>>4145169
>>Involve Cleo:
>>Yes
>>Janesa (the mother):
>>Have her make sure things go smoothly in King's Landing for the wedding
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>>4145169
>>Yes
Janesa (the mother):
>Have her make sure things go smoothly in King's Landing for the wedding
We may be giving Cleo more info than we need to. But it is what it is.
Speak to Janessa Jr. Explain to her, that the upcoming wedding is a secret. So she doesn't blab about it. Spoil our niece with juice.
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Writing!
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“Cleo’s a reader. She’s even written at least one book by her accounting of it. I’ll see what she can find in the library. One more thing, have your daughter write back to Janesa. I’d rather this wedding go smoothly, and it’d save her the back and forth,” you tell Vaeron.

“Was hoping you’d say that,” he says with relief.

“Why?” you’d expected him to grumble over it if anything.

He hesitates. “She’s with child.”

“That’s great news! Why not mention it sooner?” you slap him heartily on the back.

“She thinks I don’t know,” he says abashedly. “Doesn’t want to make mention of it after last time, you know…”

“Ah. Right. Well, she can make the return trip in the comfort of the flagship,” you reassure him. You pass beneath the portcullis and go your separate ways to separate readers and writers.

“I’ve a favor of sorts. Meet me in the library?” you ask Cleo.

She smirks at you with her hands on her hips. “It seems you ask me for many favors, Aurion.”

“This one may be worth your while,” you entice.

“This I have also heard before, and yet here we stand with me no more enriched than I was upon Bloodstone,” she’s getting testy, but she calms herself with a breath. “You may wait for me. I must see to my patient first.”

You nearly fall asleep in the library with your feet propped up on a reading table, but Cleo enters just before you do. Her perfumed scents filling the stuffy area in short order. “I see you’ve been hard at work,” she observes.

“I prefer to keep my thoughts untainted by the written word,” you tell her.

“Yes, I am sure your thoughts are completely pure,” she says before sitting in a nearby chair and putting a leg up over the armrest. Very little fabric remains between your eyes and the prize, but you’ve learned of much and more in the past day.

>Go for it anyway. (Continue sleeping with her)
>Turn her down.

Since this isn’t mutually exclusive to either option:
>Tell her of your betrothal/upcoming fatherhood
>Keep it to yourself
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I'm gonna let this one sit overnight since it's getting late and the vote may not be as straightforward as it normally would with a character like this.
And who knows? Maybe there will be other theories on the assassin's words.

Until then, thanks for playing!
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>>4145296
>Turn her down.
>Tell her of your betrothal/upcoming fatherhood
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>>4145296
>Go for it anyway. (Continue sleeping with her)
>Tell her of your betrothal/upcoming fatherhood
I'm curious to see where this goes and Aurion is a cumbrain
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>>4145296
>>Go for it anyway. (Continue sleeping with her)
>Tell her of your betrothal/upcoming fatherhood
Bastard pirate prince! im not sure this is good for our actual life..
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>>4145296
>Turn her down.
>Tell her of your betrothal/upcoming fatherhood
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>>4145355
>>4145360
coomers
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>>4144814
>A prime number for prime colors yet they settle for two of three. Stupid, stupid stupid.”
So the colors of the heraldry is two of these three
Red
Blue
Green
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>>4145369
Westerlands, Vale and Reach?
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>>4145386
Could be. One color for each player here. Maybe looking at two different houses one with green heraldry like Estermont and one with red (and white) like Celtigar?
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Unless he was counting Shryke as green. So that means we would be looking at houses with either red or blue colors.
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>>4145296
>Turn her down.
>Tell her of your betrothal/upcoming fatherhood

coomers please
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>>4145296
>>Turn her down.
>Tell her of your betrothal/upcoming fatherhood
I'll remind you all that we've established Aurion's greatest desire to be to have a family. Not cheating on our fiance is a good way to start.
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>>4145399
Or one house with all three, with a trident and/or fish on it
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>>4145296 #
>>Go for it anyway. (Continue sleeping with her)
>Tell her of your betrothal/upcoming fatherhood

Harem Pirate captain is a go
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>>4144814
well well well
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>>4145296
>Go for it anyway. (Continue sleeping with her)
>Tell her of your betrothal/upcoming fatherhood
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>>4145296
>Go for it anyway
>Tell her of your betrothal/upcoming fatherhood
Also, maybe we should decide if we are ever going to tell her more about the opportunity in taking Dragonstone. We have already blown through a month with all of this; and the last thing we said to her on the topic amounted to "we'll discuss it later".
>>4145530
We've been attacked by House Tully!
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>>4145569
> maybe we should decide if we are ever going to tell her more about the opportunity in taking Dragonstone
seconding. this will also make it worth her while
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>>4145296
>Turn her down.
>Tell her of your betrothal/upcoming fatherhood
Seems like there are more coomers among europeens (or are these late night amerifats?).
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>>4145296
>Turn her down

>Tell her of your betrothal/upcoming fatherhood
>>4145569
+1 to the Dragonstone discussion
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>>4145296
>Go for it anyway. (Continue sleeping with her)
>Tell her of your betrothal/upcoming fatherhood
Aurion is a coomer
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>>4145296
>Turn her down.
>Tell her of your betrothal/upcoming fatherhood
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>>4145296
>Turn her down.
>Tell her of your betrothal/upcoming fatherhood
Try to emphasize that we just found out that this was a thing, that it's hard to say no, but we respect her and cerelle too much to be her partner with this right now
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>>4145369
Not to make the possibilities spiral every which way, but are we talking primary colors of additive combination or primary colors of subtractive coloration?
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>>4145369
>>4145691
Magenta and cyan aren't used in heraldry (irl), so it should be additive.
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>>4145694
I would imagine Newton would take precedent over Goethe in this setting, if only for the symbolism inherent in his take. In which case, we would still be working with the premodern red/blue/yellow.
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>Go for it anyway. (Continue sleeping with her)
>Tell her of your betrothal/upcoming fatherhood
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>>4145296
>>Turn her down.

>>Tell her of your betrothal/upcoming fatherhood

We JUST got word that we'll get married and our character's drive is family, and you're gonna fuck that up now for what reason?
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>>4145758
I don't know people are being dumb. Didn't we share goals with each other last thread? So she knows what we want is a family
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>>4145783
>it was all a test
Imagine our advances turned down and then she blackmails us with it.
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>>4145296
>Turn her down.
>Tell her of your betrothal/upcoming fatherhood

>>4145569
Supporting a discussion about Dragonstone though
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Looks like 10-7 in favor of turning her down with a unanimous decision to be honest about it. We should be running in about an hour. Incidentally, I just tried mixing rum into red wine, solely for research purposes. It's pretty good!
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>>4146266
Hey I really hate to do this on such short notice, but I'm going to have to push back an actual run until tomorrow. Getting all sorts of crazy phone calls right now (better than being coofed on, if only slightly). I'll try to have a post up sometime before the morning.
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>>4146385

Thanks man, we appreciate it.
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You take in her sultry smile and inviting, flexible pose. It would be a lie to suggest you’re not highly tempted, but your priorities are elsewhere. “As much as I would like to, I don’t think I should,” you tell her.

Her smile drops along with her leg. “You don’t think you should? What does this mean?” she demands.

“I’ve received news from King’s Landing only earlier today. Lady Janesa has managed to negotiate a betrothal to Lady Cerelle Lydden. Not quite sure how, but it’s done,” you explain.

“Cerelle… this is the one you’ve mentioned, yes? The one with the father who gave you insult?” she asks with surprise.

“The very same. She’s with child,” you can’t help but give her a wide, stupid grin. To your surprise, her frown slowly threatens to turn into a rare smile as well.

“You are a very frustrating man, Aurion Shryke,” she finally says.

“Sure, but why?” you ask.

“I find it difficult to be wroth with you. It’s puzzling… I suppose congratulations are in order. Your first?” she inquires.

“Aye, as far’s I know,” you smile.

“Now that may be more surprising than the rest,” she jests. “When is this wedding?”

“Ah, in a moon’s turn from what I can tell. It seems I’m to travel to King’s Landing for it,” you answer.

“Oh? And what do you expect me to do during all of this?” she asks somewhat coyly.

Ah. “What would you like to do?” you try.

“I would like to gain something out of my temporary exile here. As of now I have gained nothing, and you have offered me nothing. For a moment, I had suspected you had thoughts towards making me the lady of your house,” she begins, turning more serious again.

She holds up a finger before you are able to assuage any hurt feelings and continues. “I like you, I do, but if I was to consent to any arrangement of the sort, then it would have been more for my own legacy than for some sort of love for you. Who can say what it would have led to? It could have been bliss, or we could have been at each other’s throats over co-ruling. Perhaps both? I have had these thoughts already and now I move on. What matters now is that I am given the tribute I deserve for playing along with this little game of yours and Shako’s.”
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>>4146763
Her fingers drum upon the surface of a book as she looks to you expectantly. It would seem she’s done taking talk of excitement alone as reason to behave herself while Shako sorts out Bloodstone. The only question is what you have to entice her with, or at least what else you’re willing to include her in. The things that immediately come to mind would be including her in the fights to come or inviting her to the wedding. Both are tricky prospects. She’s undoubtedly a force to be reckoned with in a battle by virtue of the size of her crew, but her involvement may cut into your own plunder. Then there’s the wedding. A bit of a wild card. She would likely appreciate it for the courtesy, or perhaps because of the opportunity it may bring for her to make her own deals, but she’s also a notorious pirate. You doubt she will be hauled off in chains or the like, especially considering how nicely she cleans up when she makes the effort, but showing a close association with her could paint a picture of the sort of circles you have dabbled in. You can picture your good-father’s face purpling if it’s not handled delicately, but it could also be used to show your lack of dependence on the good graces of Westerosi alone.

>Speak of the grand scale of the Dragonstone undertaking and how much she stands to gain there? Yes/No
>Talk of the “blood in the water” with these persons or factions aligned against you and the potential for her to take advantage of the situation when you retaliate? Yes/No
>Invite her to the wedding? Yes/No
>Something else?

Picking up tomorrow with the results!
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>>4146768
> Yes
Maybe we could pass her off as an unaffiliated party?
>Yes
Any extra help is nice. After all, we can't read.
>Yes
It'll be fun, at least
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>>4146768
>>Talk of the “blood in the water” with these persons or factions aligned against you and the potential for her to take advantage of the situation when you retaliate? Yes/No
We can launch our attack and let her raid the island of it's goods. She has earned to gain something for playing along with us. Give her the first win in our hopefully beneficial mutual relationship.
We raid as we would have anyway from the front. And she raids from where ever she pleases. It also leaves the enemy distracted and panicking about it being a pincer attack.
We just have to do this before everyone is at complete peace. And hopefully we do well and raise our other unit of heavies into elite and our crossbowmen a rank or two.
Would mean a world of difference before Dragonstone.
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>>4146794
so
>yes
>yes
>no
No, because we want to have some decorum of plausible deniability.
We don't want to be seen by MANY Nobel with a very much wanted criminal if anyone could spot her. Or have heard her name or could deduce who she is.
We don't want to be associated with her in public. She is perfect for doing our dirty work. And as a sellsword, it makes sense that we may look for one-time-use "allies".
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>>4146768
>Yes
I wouldn't try to loop her into the assault but hint that there could be opportunities to pick up runaways like we did with the hightowers. Sharks in the water waiting for some chum.
>Yes
This is the important one. If strike against another house it would be best to look like pirates. We can make a compromise. We eliminate a rival and she gets whatever she can grab.
>No
Just no

>Something else?
Future business opportunities like rum and trade. Like once we have the town built properly we would give her the priority for black market activities.
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>>4144814
>“Seven. Seven of three. Divided they stand, three of seven at most. Three, three three. They swirl about. Swish. A prime number for prime colors yet they settle for two of three. Stupid, stupid stupid.”
>You share a confused glance with Vaeron while Cleo sighs and lights a pipe to inhale. “Continue,” you order in a commanding voice.
>“They skewered the skewer fish did you know this yes no? But there were three fish in the sea now this of the bigger three makes two of three and of two one smells blood in the water,” he rambles with increasing speed
>>4145034
Was my guess
>>4145704
"A prime number for prime colors yet they settle for two of three."
Guess what colors house Rambton has?Yellow & Red
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>>4146768
>yes
>yes
>no
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>>4146768
no
yes
no
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>>4146768
>Speak of the grand scale of the Dragonstone undertaking and how much she stands to gain there?
Yes. She mentioned legacy, this shit's gonna be epic
> Talk of the “blood in the water” with these persons or factions aligned against you and the potential for her to take advantage of the situation when you retaliate? Yes/No
No, she doesn't seem the carrion eater type
> Invite her to the wedding?
Unless it turns out she needs to be somewhere else doing serious shit, yes.
> Something else?
Talk about our black market plans, as a way for her to get out of the triumvirate situation if she so desires.
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>>4146768
yes x 3
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>>4146988
oh shit
>1 post by this ID
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>>4146768
>Yes
>Yes
>Yes
If we are going to involve her with Dragonstone, her association with us is going to be common knowledge among the nobility anyway. It would be better to play it up than to try and hide something that we can't hope to hide. We are on our way to becoming fairly notorious as a "glorified pirate", as long as we keep things within the bounds of legality, we should play to our reputation. As long as we present her as the captain of a sellsail fleet (and she cleans up) we should be alright, as far a legal issues go. It is also worth noting that there is some manner of plot out there to kill us, so making a public show of force with Cleo might make them hesitate, as it would demonstrate that we have several powerful friends. Anyway, shes earned it for doing the impossible and saving Aella's life. And all of this assumes that she wants to go.
Also, we should make a decision if we are going to offer the services of our armorsmith and our master of arms to train some of her more loyal crews.
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>>4146768
>yes
>yes
>no
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>>4146768
Yes
Yes
Ask if she wants to go
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>>4146768
Yes
Yes
Yaaaaaas
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>>4147164
that's... literally what 'to invite' means
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>>4147576
There was more to the post I ended up deleting it and just left that
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>>4146989
meh off this same computer I have had like 7+ new IP's.
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It looks like a Yes for all 3! The wedding vote was a close 6-5, so I'll include a discussion of "conditions" with her. 2 also brought up black marketing, so I'll also include that as a future possibility.
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>>4147820
Oh, right. Rolls.

>Can I get 3 rolls of 6d6 for Persuasion (Convince)?
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Rolled 3, 5, 1, 3, 1, 4 = 17 (6d6)

>>4147824
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Rolled 2, 2, 6, 2, 5, 6 = 23 (6d6)

>>4147824
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Rolled 4, 4, 3, 2, 5, 1 = 19 (6d6)

>>4147824
Here’s hoping
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>>4147820
Yea we might as well bring it up now, that's personally why I wanted to bring her along, to run that for us. I can see other uses for her ofcourse, like her and her men giving us some more unique options to approach things, like poison subterfuge and wildfire
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“You know I have little to give you as ‘tribute’ at present, but what I can give you is opportunity. Opportunity for enough loot to satisfy any crew, with minimal effort, and while being thanked by the powers that be,” you start with a confident smirk.

Her fingers stop their drumming. “Go on.”

“We work together as allies. First, we clean up this mess with the assassin. A house, perhaps several houses, sent him and that requires an answer. I’ve the favor of the crown behind me and most houses around me are still in open rebellion. The Westerosi fighters I’ve seen thus far don’t impress me in the slightest. If we’re up against more of the same, then what’s theirs is ours,” you boast.

“Ours,” she repeats. “I do like the sound of that. Free reign at looting a Westerosi house with no repercussions from your Iron Throne is something I could sell to my captains with little fuss. I accept these terms.”

“Course, there’s little glory in butcher’s work,” you comment lightly.

“I doubt my crews will mind,” Cleo scoffs with a roll of her eyes.

“But you do, don’t you?” you suggest. “Where’s the chance at legacy in raiding?”

“It was your offer,” she counters.

“Aye, and here’s another. Join me in laying siege to Dragonstone. You needn’t risk much, just harry the Targaryen ships while we make our landings. If you seize a few stragglers, then all the better. You’d have the gratitude of the new regime for your trouble,” you try.

“This again? Your Dragonstone? What is gratitude to me?” she’s not impressed… yet.

“Gratitude saw me granted an entire island for my troubles and it seems to have earned me a wedding in the Royal Sept as well. Gratitude is only another form of currency when dealing with those who matter. Shako’s gratitude came with a priceless sword. My gratitude will grant you legal rights to plunder. Imagine what a king’s gratitude might bring to one with more ships than I,” you tell her.

“You may find I have a dull imagination,” she retorts.

“Then see for yourself. Come to my wedding,” you offer.

She actually laughs. “You cannot be serious!”

“If you would rather stay here…” you start.

“Oh, no. I will attend, Aurion. It just seems reckless even for you. To bring an ex-lover and open pirate to this… you said Royal Sept. That sounds rather… official,” she says.
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>>4148150
“Aye, within the Red Keep itself,” you confirm. “And don’t think I offer this with no conditions. For one, you obviously can’t flaunt that you may have stolen from these people. You are a Lysene rival to Elequo and the rest of the fools that were stupid enough to raid myself and my allies at court. That should be enough for them to appreciate. Oh, and put on a dress and look pretty. They’d like that and it’d make the men less likely to take you for a threat.”

“I am a threat,” she retorts rather petulantly.

“Yeah, that’s nice. Don’t show it. Let the ships you can bring to bear speak for you. These lords and knights are a stuffy lot and won’t take kindly to a woman strutting about like a sailor,” you tell her.

“That didn’t seem to give you any pause,” she says with a coy smile.

“Nah, not at all. I’d also point out I saw you in the baths. That’d be enough for any man by my reckoning,” you say before shaking off your wandering thoughts. “Which reminds me. No taunting my soon-to-be wife. Fuck what an odd combination of words, how did I get here?”

“Your precious trophy wife cannot stand the presence of another woman?” she taunts with an insolent smile.

“See? This is why we are discussing this. None of that. Seriously, she’s been good to me and if I have any say in it this will be her only wedding. Don’t go fucking it up for her just for some sport. This is her moment more than mine,” you tell her with some uncharacteristic seriousness that has her looking somewhat mollified.

“Fine, I won’t vex the poor girl,” she concedes. “Gods know you will do enough of that without my help.”

“Good! That’s all I ask, really. I’ll see about introducing you to those that may be able to offer you better terms for Dragonstone. They’ll thank me for it any road. Better than relying solely on the half-starved boy they have organizing the new Royal Fleet at present,” you say to sweeten the deal.

“I look forward to it… but I will offer one fair warning. If I summon my crews for this battle at sea, then I do so with the full knowledge that they will not risk overmuch. Few of my captains would be so bold as to attempt to ram war dromonds on my say-so alone,” she warns.
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>>4148152
“I don’t pretend to know how all of this will play out in the coming months. It may be that posturing is all that is needed of you. We’ll cross that channel when we get to it. With any luck, we will both come out of this richer and I will be able to turn to my markets and trade ventures. You would be given preference there as well, if you so desire,” you tell her.

“Hmm. I will not simply work beneath you in your enterprises if that is what you suggest. I may be more amenable to other arrangements given this island’s positioning near key routes, but I didn’t take you for a smuggler,” she says with raised brow.

“I’m not, but I’m open to new ideas all the same,” you say.

“Then we will have to see how our fortunes fall in the coming months,” she says noncommittally. Good enough for now.

“Right. Now let’s see about these books. You’ve a mystery to solve,” you stand and begin taking books from shelves piling them in front of her.

She sighs. “Stop. I fail to see how a treatise on mineral extraction is supposed to help me here,” she picks up a book and tosses it at you. “The hour is growing late. You refuse to service me as I desired and now you distract me further. Run along, I will find you when I have something worth discussing.”

You leave her to her reading and make your way to your own chambers. Sleep comes easily and the night is surprisingly dreamless, but it’s cut short by banging upon your door.

You call out for whoever it is to enter and are faced with Cleo again after the guard at your door makes way for her. She’s carrying two separate books.

“You look like you haven’t slept all night,” you say with some concern before peering outside. The light has only just begun to touch your stained-glass windows. “What hour is it?”

“I haven’t. I sent for some tea from my stores. It is rather potent. I feel as if I’ve identified at least two of the houses involved,” she says.

“Houses. As in more than one? Who other than House Sunglass?” you ask.

“House Sunglass? They meet none of the criteria as far as I can see. Perhaps they are the third. I was toying with the possibility of House Rambton for the third because of their colors, but the two have a connection, no?” she asks.

>Can I get a 3d6 for Cunning (Memory)?
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Rolled 3, 5, 5 = 13 (3d6)

Oh shit
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Rolled 5, 5, 5 = 15 (3d6)

>>4148154
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>>4148170
Oh shit
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Rolled 3, 3, 2 = 8 (3d6)

>>4148154
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>>4148163
>>4148170
>>4148176
That 15 was exactly what you needed. Cunning Aurion it is!
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>>4148180
awesome.
>>4146861
Didn't I lower the DC with this?
Fuck we really need our (new)wife with basic fucking heraldry knowledge.
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“House Rambton is a banner house to House Sunglass,” you notice her smile. “As I’m sure you’ve pieced together. But there’s more. This island was ruled by their other banner house, a branch of cousins to the main house. I just so happen to remember a wedding that took place in my youth between a highborn girl of the ruling family here and a knight of House Rambton. A fairly equal match all things considered and not one for much gossip, but it may be very relevant now. The husband of this daughter of the previous knight of the isle would have a strong claim upon my lands. That is, if they were no longer my lands. I hadn’t thought to connect the two after so many years and so little word, but the link is there.”

“Hmm. Perhaps they are the third house. Still, I would have liked to have more than motive before acting. The other two I’m rather certain of. House Massey of Stonedance. Note the colors here and most importantly the spirals on their heraldry. That freak spoke of the prime colors swirling about and here they are. House Rambton has the colors but lack the referenced pattern. Now before you cut in!” she picks up the other book and flips to… huh. Well that makes sense.

“House Bar Emmon of Sharp Point. Their immediate neighbor. Both are upon the peninsula of Massey’s Hook a few leagues from here. The ‘skewer fish skewered.’ They took a sword fish for their sigil. Why are they in different books, you may ask? One book is for the banner houses of the Stormlands and the other for those of Dragonstone. They fight on opposing sides in this conflict. I wager you find that a major player within Bar Emmon has been slain recently. If it is the lord, then you have your ‘blood in the water.’ This goes deeper than your house, Aurion,” she warns.
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>>4148221
“So, we have three houses worth targeting,” you summarize.

“It would appear so, but we haven’t the resources to make war upon three separate houses when one is far from a certainty and the other is under the protection of your King of Stags. We need more proof,” she says.

“You sound like my seneschal,” you grouse. “If they weren’t holed up in their castles, then this would be child’s play.”

“But they are, and I see little use for my ships here. The very best I could hope for would be to get some of my best girls within their walls and have the gates opened ahead of you, but that brings great personal risk to them and I will not order it without proof,” she says with finality.

“Then what do you suggest?” you ask with frustration.

“Pick a house and we will focus our efforts on finding out their part in this. We will pick them off, break them, and gain the knowledge we need of the greater plot,” she counsels.

"Or just build some bloody catapults and... oh enough of the glaring," you grumble.

>House Rambton. You’ve the least evidence of their involvement.
>House Bar Emmon. There’s a strong possibility they’ve been weakened already.
>House Massey. They are the only of the three that are not in open rebellion and will require the softest approach.
>Suggest an alternative strategy.
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>>4148224
>>House Rambton. You have the least evidence of their involvement.
Weaken house sunglass by taking apart their banner house. And get more on their plot.
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>>4148224
Rambton
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>>4148230
+1
Get the info we need. We can use that to place the leaders of this plot to the kings Court. And use that as leverage to possibly either land or title or a decent amount of resources. Before they can pledge to the new king.
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>>4148224
>>House Rambton. You’ve the least evidence of their involvement.
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>>4148224
>>House Rambton. You’ve the least evidence of their involvement.
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>>4148230
>>4148241
>>4148243
>>4148256
>>4148268
Unanimous for Rambton. Writing!
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“House Rambton would be my preference,” you tell her.

“I see their motive, but we have nothing more tying them to this plot,” Cleo says.

“All the reason to find out more. It will have to do. We have a name at least… well, not exactly. I don’t remember the Sunglass girl’s name if I ever knew it to begin with, but it shouldn’t be hard to find the one Rambton married to a Sunglass,” you decide.

“I will send my best to their shores. It will take time… after the wedding to be sure,” she says.

“How will they be getting there? Their lands are upon the Hook or near it if I recall. Not on the right side of it for our purposes,” you point out.

“That would make sense. Most isles in and about the Blackwater are barren rocks not known for their farmland. Yours and Driftmark are unique in that regard. Their sigil makes me suspect they are Sweetport Sound’s food supply,” she muses.

“All the more reason to see them brought low. I’ve a war to win, after all,” you say.

“As you say. My people will have to cross the channel to the Hook and make their way down. If we had cause to send warships around the Hook to the inner reaches then I would drop them off from there, but I would not expose my ship without cause to do so,” she says.

That does remind you of a certain band of deserters you were meaning to see to. They are most likely somewhere within the Blackwater Bay or the Kingswood itself. The issue now is that it has been long enough for them to have holed up anywhere within the region and you are now on a timetable with your upcoming nuptials.

>Spend the next few weeks searching for the remnants of the disgraced former Second Regiment.
>Wait until you are not up against a time crunch. Spend the next few weeks focusing on self-improvement and organizing your company (moving that 1b from polearms to long blades and completing your crossbowmen).
>Something else.
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>>4148391
>>Spend the next few weeks searching for the remnants of the disgraced former Second Regiment.
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>>4148391
>.
>>Wait until you are not up against a time crunch. Spend the next few weeks focusing on self-improvement and organizing your company (moving that 1b from polearms to long blades and completing your crossbowmen).
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>>4148391
>>Wait until you are not up against a time crunch. Spend the next few weeks focusing on self-improvement and organizing your company (moving that 1b from polearms to long blades and completing your crossbowmen).
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>>4148391
How hard would it be to dual wield weapons?
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>>4148431
Worked for Garlan, at least. Not sure if we're that cool yet.
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>>4148391
>>Wait until you are not up against a time crunch. Spend the next few weeks focusing on self-improvement and organizing your company (moving that 1b from polearms to long blades and completing your crossbowmen).
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>>4148431
To use an offhand weapon like a dagger? Not very hard at all. Earlier in the thread, an anon mentioned the left-handed dagger as an option if you had invested the 1b in fencing here: >>4141043

If you mean doing something like fighting with 2 swords at once, then that would be much harder. I had toyed around with the idea of making a benefit related to that with a high Agility rank requirement, but Aurion is Agility 2 right now.
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>>4148408
Ditto, I’d prefer to turn The Search into a bit of a longer goal
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Writing!
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“I have a band of outlaws I’ve been meaning to hunt down in the area… but this may not be the right time. If I get too caught up in it and miss my wedding, then I’ll never hear the end of it,” you sigh.

“You do know how to keep busy… I will send them along down the Hook on foot. I should think it is no great trouble as long as they avoid any conflicts between Massey and Bar Emmon along the way,” she assures.

“Good. I would see to your dresses and such. We have a few weeks yet, so there should be just enough time with the speed you dress at. I’ll be busy drilling my men and getting a few spars in where I can. It’s been some time since I’ve bothered fighting with a sword, but this one is too fine to treat like a decoration,” you motion to the scabbard beside your bed.

“You should do just that. You plod about with no grace that I have ever seen. I pity your Lady Cerelle that she must be subjected to your efforts on the dance floor,” Cleo teases.

“I’m a fine enough dancer. It may be the first thing she noticed of me,” you protest.

“I find that hard to believe if she is not a simpleton. You were most likely swaggering about making women blush and it caught her eye,” she says.

“Speaking from experience?” you’re not going to admit she may be right.

She goes to bite off some retort, but then her expression becomes more mischievous instead. “You know, if it is sparring you seek, then it may be that my quartermaster would give you ample practice. I believe you’ve met before upon Bloodstone.”

“Perhaps? Your home was full of women,” you say dismissively.

“Bella would have been the one to allow you to pass to my baths. Like many of my crew, she is Braavosi and a fairly capable fighter. Oh, but what am I saying? She would be too much for you to handle, to be sure,” she goads.

>Take the bait.
>Nooope.
>Something else.

Continuing tomorrow!
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Thanks for running!
>>4148537
>Take the bait.
Consume the bait
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>>4148537
>>Take the bait
Doesn't hurt fighting someone as skilled as Vaeron but with a blade.
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>>4148537
>>Take the bait.
We are not one to turn away from bait of such quality. Also, we could grill her on the girl that may or may not be our daughter.
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>>4148537
>Take the bait.
We need to get beaten ever now and then to remember that we're supposed to command not fight on the front lines.
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>>4148537
>Take the bait
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>>4147820
> 2 also brought up black marketing, so I'll also include that as a future possibility
:3
>>4148150
you're amazing, Boggs. Nohomo
>>4148221
so there's a faction playing both sides against the middle? Tywin, you sick fuck.
>>4148537
> Take the bait.
With both hands. Our boy needs to learn his place. He's a cocksmith and a captain of mercenaries, not a brawler.
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>>4148537
>Take the bait

>>4148562
> Also, we could grill her on the girl that may or may not be our daughter.

This. Must know. What do we do about it though?
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>>4148537
>Take the bait
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>>4149450
You people seem to forget we picked to not have a bastard. Hence the child likely is dead.
There was a clear option for this, and people choose not to have one. When OP was gracious enough to give us an option.
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>>4149450
We voted no bastard, let it go.
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>>4149750
>likely
Interesting choice of words, anon.
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>>4149750
>>4149848
>bastard

The HEIR vote? Reread the thread. It would sure be a shame if that heir turned into a bastard because of powergaming.
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This woman is taking a suspicious interest in your dueling… but who cares? How tough could this quartermaster be? Well…

“… Braavosi, yes? No iron rings in her nipples or gemstones in her cheeks?” you ask cautiously.

“What? No! Why would you ask this?” Cleo asks with surprise.

“No reason,” you say while thinking of Bayasabhad. “Can’t be that bad then. I’ll fight your wench.”

Her predatory smile returns before she stifles a yawn and stretches. “Later. It would be a shame for me to miss this over something as trifling as exhaustion and you should prepare yourself,” she says while sauntering from the room. You watch her go, closely, before dropping back onto your pillow. The things you don’t do for love.

You step out into the bailey to find Second Regiment going through the rounds and sparring. They’re not bad overall, but they lack the synergy the First demonstrates. An expected result of your somewhat recent recruitment drive. They did a fine job under your direct leadership in breaking the raiders, an action that made you even more popular amongst them, and you’re interested in seeing how they grow in the campaigning to come.

You wish you could say the same of the bowmen as you continue on through the gates to the makeshift range your master of arms has set up for them just outside the castle walls. They’re standing in lines waiting their turn to practice marksmanship with the crossbows and aiming at targets facing away from the castle. There aren’t enough crossbows ready yet for the entire unit, so they’re forced to share.

It doesn’t seem to be going well and Warrick Flint is screaming himself purple. Vaeron catches up to you as you watch. “You missed it earlier. A few of those lads managed to send bolts soaring over the walls. It’s why they’re shooting out to nowhere now. I thought Warrick was going to murder them on the spot,” Vaeron says by way of greeting.

“How’s that possible?” you wonder. “They fall on their arses and let loose at the sky hoping to slay a god?”

“When you put it that way, it sounds near heroic,” he laughs.

“I do have a way with words,” you concede.

“So, what will you do with them? My da’s gone back to the farm. Only led them cause he wasn’t keen on seeing his family dead over piss poor leadership. Says he’s too old to be going around campaigning any road. If you’re looking to see them in the company, then we can jump them when they’re ready and let them elect their own leader. If you’d rather keep them about Stormgrave as a defense force, then might be we’re better off looking for a knight like Ser Duncan when we’re off in King’s Landing,” he says.

>Induct the crossbowmen in the Stormbringers
>Keep them as an island defense force
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>>4150180
>>Keep them as an island defense force
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>>4150180

While it would be awesome to add this kind of zone control to our company, I just know there will be a time in the future where the island's defense will hinge upon them.


>Keep them as an island defense force
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>>4150180
For now, we should keep them on the island. Eventually, when we have increased the size of our garrison, then we should (or at least, we could) consider bringing them on.
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>>4150180
>>Keep them as an island defense force
I really want to bring them with us. But seems like we should create a unit just for that. Not one found whole like this.
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>>4150180
>>Keep them as an island defense force
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>>4150187
>>4150223
>>4150231
>>4150235
>>4150246
Okay, writing!
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“I’ll be keeping them as an island defense force. That’s why they signed up to fight in the first place. Now they can do it with proper leadership and better equipment,” you decide.

“Suppose you’d be leaving the place in a better spot defensively than it was when we arrived. The garrison is blooded and well armored and this lot at least looks the part even if they could use some practice,” Vaeron agrees.

“I’m in need of some sparring practice myself,” you tell Vaeron.

“Been telling you this since the moment you picked up a blade,” he snorts.

“Witty today, are we? Swords. I’m not looking to break any bones before the wedding. Oh, and watch the face,” you tell him while going to retrieve your armor.

“Dunno if this seems too crazy to you, but why not wear a helmet instead?” he suggests.

“And limit my field of vision when I have battles to command? I’ve heard worse ideas, but not many,” you say as you shrug on your scale mail.

“A squire then? I’m going to get one myself. This plate is too much trouble otherwise. Did you know Warrick was a squire before he was bumped up to arms master?” Vaeron says as he takes a few cursory practice swings with an arming sword from the weapon racks.

“Huh, no I suppose it’s never come up,” you say while drawing your new blade and admiring the ripples in the metal drawn out by the light of the sun. You’ve never seen anything like it.

“Yeah, squired for Lord Manderly for years. That fat man was quite the rider in his day to hear the tales,” Vaeron says.

“Why’d he never become a knight?” you wonder.

“Dunno. Ask him? Plenty make their livelihoods off of being the best squires they can be. Basically sergeants only they’re aiding single knights rather than command elements,” he says.

“Aye, true enough. The Golden Company has a squire to every knight and they’re not riding to war with green boys at their hips,” you agree.
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>>4150344
“Might be half the issue with the shit knights I’ve fought since returning here. Highborn boys that get upjumped over some entitlement rather than from being the true betters of a pairing. I hear they take whole batches of the squirts of seed and let them have it out in tourney pens before knighting the winners. Might just be a rumor, but could you imagine?” he laughs while stepping towards you, blade at the ready.

“Oh, I think that one may be real. Squires melees,” you confirm before taking a few tentative swings in his direction. Your sword sings at it cuts the air.

You almost get past his guard, but he brings the arming sword up at the last moment. “But they’d be fighting boys. The older ones would all eventually end up titled without ever fighting a true knight themselves,” he rants while forcing you to parry a series of rapid cuts and jabs.

He pauses as you both catch your breath and looks to his blade. Cracks are spiderwebbing up the borrowed long sword. “Fuck me that thing is sharp. You see this?” he marvels.

“Looks like I’ll have to commission more practice blades in the future,” you laugh. “Wouldn’t be worth it for me to use one myself. This one’s too light and balances differently than anything I’ve ever handled.”

You continue your light sparring and banter throughout the afternoon until the Second breaks for a meal and they’re replaced by your new ally and her attendants.

“I hope you’re not too tired already, Captain Aurion,” Cleo calls. She takes a seat nearby and one of her girls takes to massaging her shoulders.

One woman steps forward. You did meet her at the manse… olive skin with shoulder length brown curls. She’s fairly short and is just on the right side of being stocky. You’ve seen mummer acrobats with bodies like hers. This should be interesting.

“This is Bella, my quartermaster. I believe you were too busy sneaking into my baths for proper introductions before,” Cleo announces.

The woman, Bella, offers little more than a teasing smile as she draws her thin blade and turns her body sideways. So that’s how it’s going to be.

>Can I get 3 rolls of 4d6 for Fighting?
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Rolled 3, 4, 2, 2 = 11 (4d6)

>>4150353
+2?
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Rolled 6, 4, 2, 4 = 16 (4d6)

>>4150353
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Rolled 1, 1, 4 = 6 (3d6)

>>4150353
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>>4150364
>>4150369
>>4150377
Yeah, +2. Should've added that on the prompt. So, 18. Writing!
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>>4150377
Eh I think I'll just vote for now on
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>>4150380
umm one is a 3d6

not a 4d6
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>>4150364
As I understand it, that bonus will apply after this training is concluded and we head off to the wedding, but not before.
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Rolled 1, 3, 6, 4 = 14 (4d6)

>>4150364
Oh, well never mind, I guess we do get it now.
>>4150380
>>4150385
Here is an alternate, if you want it.
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>>4150385
So it is. I'll take another roll.

>>4150388
The +1b doesn't apply yet. The sword itself adds +2, so that'll apply now.
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Rolled 4, 2, 1, 5 = 12 (4d6)

>>4150388
Wrong, the extrodinary weapon adds +2 to the test.
After these weeks of practice we will get a +1 bonus die. When using this weapon by changing the specialty. I wonder what we are up against.
F it I'll roll again. If no one is going to.
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Rolled 3, 1, 6, 3, 1, 1 = 15 (6d6)

Still going with the 18. Here's your opponent's roll. (4D+2b)
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>>4150398
pfft
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>Rolled 18 vs CD 20. Failed.
>Opponent does 10 Dmg vs 7 Armor (HP 9/12)

“Right then, shall we?” you say with a confident grin.

She dips into a bow with her blade still out front. You step forward and grip your sword in both hands as you ready your strike, but she’s not waiting for your invitation and leaps forward with surprising speed before landing a solid blow on your thigh. It stings a bit but doesn’t do much against your armor.

If only it stopped there… she twirls around on the toes of one foot and lands another blow upon your side that will definitely leave a bruise. You swing out in retaliation and despite feeling that your blow had far more force behind it, you hit only air. She flipped over the blade! Is that not cheating?

The smirk she gives you shows she’s confident in the outcome here.

>Continue another round the same way. You can beat her if you get a solid hit in.
>Size her up and see if you find something to exploit
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>>4150441
>>Continue another round the same way. You can beat her if you get a solid hit in.
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>>4150441

>Size her up and see if you find something to exploit

It's the only call
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>>4150441
The whole point is that he is trying to learn something new.
>>Size her up and see if you find something to exploit
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>>4150441
>>Size her up and see if you find something to exploit
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>>4150444
>>4150449
>>4150468
>>4150493

>Can I get 3d6 for Awareness?
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Rolled 1, 2, 3 = 6 (3d6)

>>4150504
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Rolled 3, 3, 2 = 8 (3d6)

>>4150504
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>>4150504
Triple 1's!
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Rolled 1, 3, 5 = 9 (3d6)

>>4150512
well this embarrassing.
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Rolled 4, 2, 3, 3, 4, 4 = 20 (6d6)

>>4150506
>>4150508
>>4150512
>>4150516
Failed vs DC 12. No problem. Maybe you'll have more luck swinging for it? Bella's roll is in this post.

>Can I get 3 rolls of 4d6+2 for Fighting?
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Rolled 3, 2, 4, 3 + 2 = 14 (4d6 + 2)

>>4150520
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Rolled 6, 3, 5, 5 + 2 = 21 (4d6 + 2)

>>4150520
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Rolled 2, 4, 2, 1 + 2 = 11 (4d6 + 2)

>>4150520
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>>4150525
>>4150527
>>4150543
>Rolled 21 vs CD 20. 7 Dmg vs 1 Armor. (HP 3/9)
>Opponent does 10 Dmg vs 7 Armor (HP 6/12)

You look her up and down to see if you can find some sort of weakness to exploit, but nothing comes to you. She’s just too fast…

As she proves yet again. She practically dances around you, exploiting her speed and flexibility and ruthlessly targeting the tender spot on your side. She’s more precise this time, but still does little more damage against your superior armor than she did the last time.

You lash out again with a full body swing. If it truly connected, then it would likely mean her death… but you’ve already seen she’s too fast for that. She flips back again, but you’re ready for her this time and use the momentum of your swing to lash out with a vicious kick that catches her mid torso. She flies back and hits the dirt.

“Give up yet?” you cheerfully call out. Fights like this bring out a sense of joy in you. There’s something very liberating in the stakes involved.

She springs back to her feet without the aid of her arms and assumes her dancing pose again. The smirk is gone now.

>One more time? 4d6+2 for Fighting please!
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Rolled 4, 2, 3, 5 + 2 = 16 (4d6 + 2)

>>4150561
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Rolled 4, 6, 4, 1 + 2 = 17 (4d6 + 2)

>>4150561
not great odds for us, but maybe...
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Rolled 4, 5, 4, 2 + 2 = 17 (4d6 + 2)

>>4150561
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Rolled 6, 1, 5, 1 + 2 = 15 (4d6 + 2)

>>4150561
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Rolled 3, 3, 1, 6, 5, 5 = 23 (6d6)

>>4150568
>>4150569
>>4150574
Failed here, I'll take 3 more unless she rolls extra high.
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Rolled 5, 4, 4, 4 + 2 = 19 (4d6 + 2)

>>4150579
Hmm that might be high enough
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>>4150579
Nevermind! Writing!
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>>4150441
>>Size her up and see if you find something to exploit
We must unlearn what we have learned, hmmm?
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>>4150618
Shit, didn't finish reading the updates. My bad.
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>Rolled 17 vs CD 20. Failed.
>Opponent does 15 Dmg vs 7 Armor. Aurion takes an injury, (HP 2/12).

She charges you with greater speed than before, darting around with her approach. You take a wild, desperate swing and miss. She jabs you a third time in the ribs, causing you to stumble away from the pain of the blow. Taking advantage of your compromised balance, she sweeps your legs unexpectantly and then the world goes black as you attempt to recover your footing…

You hit the ground hard. This is how you will die…

You’re certain of it. And a fine death it will be when the day finally comes. This Bella has you pinned to the ground, straddling you with your head between her thighs. You’ve no way to bring your sword to bear unless you manage the strength to push her off of you before she can force you to yield with her own blade.

>Jokingly yield.
>You’re not done yet. (Athletics test)
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>>4150638
>Jokingly yield
Jesus, I love warrior women
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>>4150638
>Jokingly yield.
Head between her legs, Aurion has lost all control
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>>4150638
>>Jokingly yield.
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>>4150638
>"Strike me down and I will become more powerful than you can possibly imagine."
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>>4150638
>>Jokingly yield.
No reason to be iron man here. We know where our strengths lie.
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>>4150646
>>4150655
>>4150656
>>4150658
>>4150662
Writing!
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You take a moment to enjoy your predicament and then give her a hearty smack on the rump with your off hand. That should pass for a yield. She leaps up off you in surprise and curses you in a very pleasant tongue. You could get used to that.

“Well fought, friend!” you smile up at her.

She looks torn between cursing you and thanking you, so she settles for a nod and returns to Cleo and the rest of her companions who are a mixture of laughter and glares.

Your own men who rushed back out from their meals when word of your spar quickly spread are decidedly leaning more towards laughter. You can’t resist playing it up.

“Ser Vaeron, gather the war council together! We sail on Braavos! I know now how I must die,” you announce to the crowd’s decisive approval as you stand and dust yourself off.

They start to disperse while you approach the pirate women. Bella takes a seat next to Cleo as a couple other women fret over the mark above her stomach. It’ll fade. Some of the others give

“You are cheered louder in defeat than my Bella is in victory,” Cleo remarks with an annoyed frown.

“She’s very good. Take care that I don’t poach her for myself,” you tell the group.

“I think you would have to impress her first,” Cleo teases back.

“I’m sure I have other ways of impressing her,” you grin.

“Careful, dearly betrothed captain. I know that for a bluff now that we’ve a wedding to attend,” she says while her girls giggle.

“Are you gonna meet the king?” one of the younger girls pipes up before you can come up with a response. The one from the feast the knife… one of the orphans that had chosen to stay with Cleo. You’d sort of forgotten of them with the disastrous conclusion to that night. You’d wanted to ask of Argus at the least.

“Aye, looks that way. He’s letting me use his sept for my wedding on account of the one here being burned down. What’s your name, girl?” There’s something unsettling about her that you can’t quite place. She’s somewhere between eight and twelve by your reckoning, it’s hard to place precisely. She’s also a dragonseed by her violet eyes and has the sun-kissed hair common on your island.

“Fish,” she responds simply, earning a groan from the older girl from before, Lily, as well as more laughter from her other peers.

“Fish? What sort of name is fish?” you ask with bemusement.

“It’s good as any other. Why can’t I pick my name? I like to swim,” she frowns.

“The girl does have a point,” Cleo allows.

>Ask her and the others more of the sept and Argus.
>Best not to dredge up any old wounds.
>Something else?

That's it for tonight, thanks for playing!
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>>4150824
>Ask her and the others more of the sept and Argus.

We have to know and I doubt we'll get a better opportunity. Cleo doesn't seem like the type to tell us conclusively either. Best to just go for it and rely on our charisma to not flub it.
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>>4150824
>>Ask her and the others more of the sept and Argus.
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>>4150824
>Ask her and the others.
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>>4150824
>Best not to dredge up any old wounds.
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>>4150824
>>Best not to dredge up any old wounds.
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>>4150824
> Ask her
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>>4150824
>>Ask her and the others more of the sept and Argus
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>>4150824
>>Ask her and the others more of the sept and Argus.
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Alright, I'm gonna write for learning more about everything. I'll have that up later tonight, then I'm looking at probably Tuesday night for King's Landing. I'll be taking tomorrow night to plan for it more since it's an important event.
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“You’re from the sept, yeah? Will you tell me more of it?” you take a seat amongst the girls.

“Fish” eyes you with suspicion as if you’re setting her up for some sort of jest. “Why’re you so curious?” she asks.

“Elly! You can’t speak to him so informally!” one of the older girls chides her.

“I know that stupid, that’s the point. Why care about the sept? No one else did,” she mutters.

“Cept for Argus the smith?” you press on rather than diving into decorum you only half understand with a girl half your size.

“You knew him?” Elly? seems surprised.

“Aye. Would you tell me of him?” you ask sincerely.

She still seems cautious, but she starts talking. “He was a nice man. Came by sometimes an helped out on keeping things fixed. Never charged none either s’far as I’d seen. Was fun to play with too. Jus think he missed his own kids.”

“He mentioned this?” you ask before nodding to Vaeron as he approaches. The girls all stop what they’re doing to watch him while the young dragonseed girl continues unphased.

“He said he had a son and daughter but they went far away,” she confirms. A kick in the gut would’ve been better. Given he never had a natural son, it’s obvious who he was referring to… but why after what you put him through?

“You still hurt from fighting Bella?” she asks.

You force a smile. She probably left a hell of a bruise, but words can cut deeper than blades. “Hardly. Go on, I’d hear more,” you urge her.

“Dunno how much there’s to tell. He’d come by sometimes an talk an play with us,” she reaches into her shirt and pulls out a small trinket on a woven grass necklace. It’s a tiny silver hammer. “He gave me this as a gift once. I made the necklace but he made the hammer. Said it’s for the Smith an it mends broken things,” she says proudly.

You look from the necklace to her with renewed intensity. Even for you, there are far too many coincidences lining up here. While still somewhat rare, you’re far from the only dragonseed on Stormgrave… but this girl does have your eyes. And her hair, while again rather common in these parts, is just like Argella’s. Then she’s acquainted with Argus enough for him to have gifted her a trinket of real silver. “Elly, was it? Did you know your parents?” you ask.

She grows wary again at the more personal questions and puts her necklace back in her shirt. “No. All I knew was the sept,” she says cautiously.

“So, you lived there for your whole life? You look to be about ten or so,” you note with what you hope is a casual tone.

She nods but doesn’t say anything more. You’re interrupted before you can think of something else to say.
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>>4152569
“Captain, a moment of your time?” Vaeron gets your attention. You walk with him to an alcove off of the bailey.

“Aurion---”

“You heard?” your eyes are burning.

“Listen to me---” he tries.

“She’s the right age, she has the right look, Hells she even acts like I did at that age,” you brush back your hair and start pacing.

“Aurion!” Vaeron half shouts before looking around to make sure none are listening.

You glare at him and say nothing.

“Look, I talked to Jon after we had it out. My brother that was prenticed to Argus when I left… he made mention of that whole mess. Said Argella left after a nasty row when she was with child and then died before they could put things to rights. Yeah, he looked around in hopes of finding some proof of her child, but he never found anything,” he says.

“Maybe he kept it secret. Or maybe Jon did,” you say fiercely.

“Why? No reason I can see for either of them to cover it up. Makes no sense, brother. Listen to yourself. You’re chasing spirits,” he sighs.

“There is a chance…” you mutter.

“Aye, a chance. Nothing really proves she isn’t yours if that’s how you wanna look at it. Nothing proves she is yours neither. And what if she is, what then? What will you do? Claim her as yours? That’d make her a bastard, Aurion. Even I know that. You’re to be wed in the coming weeks to a highborn woman carrying your highborn heir. You can’t go bringing a girl of ten into your house, specially if your wife ends up birthing another girl,” he counsels.

“I can,” you growl.

“You’re right. Your house, your rules,” he throws up his arms. “But it’d make a mess of things. Doesn’t make much difference any road. This’s all just guessing. Best I see it, there’s a couple reasonable options. You can take her in and give her a decent position, maybe Janesa can figure something out for her to do. Or you can let her keep at doing what’s she’s doing. There’re worse places to be for a commonborn girl than with a crew of mostly women that’s led by one at that. She could do well for herself where she is right now,” he points out.

What do you want to do about this?
>Take her into your household (without declaring her as your daughter). She can at least live in relative comfort this way.
>Leave her with Cleo’s crew. You’ll have almost no control over her fate, but she may be able to rise further than she would any other way.
>Complete evidence or not, you have a strong feeling about this. Acknowledge her as your own.
>Something else.
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>>4152575
>>Leave her with Cleo’s crew. You’ll have almost no control over her fate, but she may be able to rise further than she would any other way.
Support the rugrat if we can.
We could and should check with the older woman who ran the Sept to see if we could get any more info there. Even if she isn't ours we could throw some preferential treatment her way while she is under Cleo. She could be replacing our dead daughter in life. And we could support her silently. We could let Cleo know our suspicion if we wanted her to give her better treatment her self. But either way hands-off. Till we know much more at least.
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>>4152575
>Leave her with Cleo’s crew. You’ll have almost no control over her fate, but she may be able to rise further than she would any other way.
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>>4152575
>Leave her with Cleo’s crew. You’ll have almost no control over her fate, but she may be able to rise further than she would any other way.
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>>4152595
Idk if I would outright tell Cleo what we suspect but we could at least tell her to take special care of that one and let us know if she needs anything
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>>4152605
I agree with that.
Just we have a good feeling about that little girl. blah blah. Should by the girl some preferential treatment.
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>>4152575
>Take her into your household (without declaring her as your daughter). She can at least live in relative comfort this way.

Cupbearer? Safe, easy access, drama free. I'm not down for letting her stay with pirates that may be at war with slaver pirates soon.

>>4152605
Agreed with not telling Cleo the full story, not that it's hard to piece together. Cleo is an ally, but that doesn't mean she always will be. This girl could turn into leverage.
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>>4152595 has it right

>>4152575
>Leave her with Cleo’s crew. You’ll have almost no control over her fate, but she may be able to rise further than she would any other way.
I don't like any of this, I want her at arm's length and the story triple checked for now. Get a fucking grip on ourselves, this is entirely too much family to be showing up all at once.
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>Leave her with Cleo’s crew. You’ll have almost no control over her fate, but she may be able to rise further than she would any other way

Did we not already vote to not have a bastard? Let the girl fade away. Out of sight, out of mind.
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>>4152575
>Leave her with Cleo’s crew. You’ll have almost no control over her fate, but she may be able to rise further than she would any other way.
Probably for the best. Almost certainly. Though we should make it clear to the orphan girls that they are always welcome on Stormgrave, no matter what (in case something happens to Cleo).
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>>4152575
>>Leave her with Cleo’s crew. You’ll have almost no control over her fate, but she may be able to rise further than she would any other way.
On the off chance that she is our blood, she will do well in the world
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>>4152861
oh ye of little faith
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>>4152575
>Take her into your household (without declaring her as your daughter). She can at least live in relative comfort this way.
I mean, with our goal being "family/love" and fear being "loneliness/failure" (and virtue being "generous" and vice being "reckless"), to do anything less seems at odds with who we are as a person. Maybe we could sleep better at night reasoning that she could make a good life for herself, but I think we would be kidding ourselves just to keep whatever plans we have right now on track by making the most pragmatic decision.
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>>4152906
there's a fine line between recklessness and stupidity
semi-adopting some girl on the basis of five minutes of conversation falls on the side of stupidity I think...
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>>4153043
Or desperation. With so many things on the table right now, marriage and assassination attempt being the primary ones, it is indeed an odd obsession to indulge in.
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>>4152575
>Leave her with Cleo’s crew. You’ll have almost no control over her fate, but she may be able to rise further than she would any other way.

She's doing well for herself. We have no right to take that away from her.
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>>4152861
I second the entirely of this post
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>>4152861
Yeah, that vote was for an heir. Reread the thread if you need to. This situation is for... well, whatever you make of it. Nothing is forced on you and no vote was ignored. You're overreacting.
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>>4153110
>Yeah, that vote was for an heir
Ok but we can disinherit people at any point we want, so that vote was kind of useless then no?
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>>4153122
I suppose you could technically do that, but it'd be a little weird to disinherit a legal and legitimate heir without cause. That's why Lord Tarly threatened Sam into taking the Black to sideline him and why Aegon IV never followed through with his threats to disinherit Daeron II.

The serious implications of a true heir are why I put it to a vote rather than springing it on you. It's something that would've fit better in house creation, but it slipped my mind there and I thought it was fair to still give you the choice. As I said in the other thread, that vote was only for a legitimate child, not an illegitimate child... not that I'm saying you even have an illegitimate child. I wasn't looking to spell this out, but to avoid any further misunderstandings I'll go ahead and tell you now that this entire thing was just a way to remind of and explore Aurion's roots, not to dump an obvious progeny in his lap. There will be no magical proof materializing. I hope this clears up any lingering confusion.
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>>4153135
>As I said in the other thread, that vote was only for a legitimate child, not an illegitimate child
That's also just not true, by the way.
>Their legitimacy/bastardy would be vague
>that would only be seen as a bastard if you so choose after learning more IC
>By mild creativity I actually meant claiming you were married to the mother
>If neither of those options are palatable, then you could move on and say the child is a bastard
So the child would be a bastard and we would have to lie to make others think that was not the case.
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>>4153150
He did cover this. He explained that if we wanted and voted for an heir, it would have been easy to insert due to Aurion being relatively unknown and there would have been no records for someone of his background.

Why are you so hung up on this?
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>>4153154
>>that vote was only for a legitimate child, not an illegitimate child
Which is wrong. The vote was for an illegitimate child, which we could lie about to make it seem legitimate OR not lie and have him/her live as the bastard it would be.
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>>4153156
I did include that as a possibility, but I also clarified further down in the vote that there was too much fixation on the word bastard and the point was to decide on including a functional heir. I'm really not sure what the hang up is at this point. It's turning into splitting hairs.
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>>4152861
>being a cunt about it instead of waiting to see how things play out

>>4153150
ESL? Serious question.
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>>4153159
>ONLY for a legitimate child
>I did include [having the child as illegitimate] as an option
So you admit you weren't speaking the truth then.
Glad to see you're able to admit when you're wrong.

>>4153163
This isn't reddit.
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>>4153164
I'm currently imagining all the regular table-top sessions that you have ruined in your life and it gave me the chills
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>>4153164
English as a second language. That was the question. Just trying to see why you're so butthurt over nothing is all.
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>>4152575
>>Take her into your household (without declaring her as your daughter). She can at least live in relative comfort this way.
>>4153164
>This isn't reddit.
Then stop acting like a redditor. You don't like the quest? Don't play it.
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>>4153203
>You don't like the quest? Don't play it.
I like the quest, I just don't like how the qm lied in this instance.
Don't like my posts? Don't read them.

EDIT: here come the downvotes
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>>4153167
Cringe.

>>4153205
I have a major problem with ignoring votes, but this isn't it. He spoonfed you and said you have nothing to worry about right here:

> I wasn't looking to spell this out, but to avoid any further misunderstandings I'll go ahead and tell you now that this entire thing was just a way to remind of and explore Aurion's roots, not to dump an obvious progeny in his lap. There will be no magical proof materializing. I hope this clears up any lingering confusion.

You assumed the worst and started attacking him instead of waiting to see how things played out in the quest. It's immature.
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Meh The point is Aurion's kid has likely died.
Leave this girl with Cleo and be done with it. We can have a soft spot for the kid without her being blood.
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>>4153110
Thanks for clarifying Boggs!

I'm still standing firm on the vote to let the girl do her own thing in the world. We have no way to confirm she's ours. Whereas we have Cerelle and our unborn child to fulfill our "Family" motivation. Vaeron said it best I believe.

>>4153205
Here's a (You) for actually making me lol
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Lol Boggs banned me.
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>>4153658
Or the ban didn't stick? I dunno. Anyway, Boggs is a faggot who deletes criticism. Looking forward to the next retcon where we actually died when Cleo poisoned us.
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>>4153671
Based and redpilled.
Boggs scrambling to defend himself in >>4138232
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Well looking at the actual vote the final wording in the sentence was "Child or no child", although the use of the word "heir" was thrown around in the prompt as well so I think it's fairly reasonable to understand the confusion.

However, Boggs clarified he meant the choice as an official heir here >>4153110, so I think that settles the matter. So maybe we can stop clogging up the thread with this and discuss something more practical? I for one want to start preparing our castle for Cerelle's arrival, as well as to start preparing for the child we know is Aurion's.
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>>4153748
>However, Boggs clarified he meant the choice as an official heir here >>4153110
You mean retconed? He's doing it again.
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>>4153748
>Boggs clarified he meant the choice as
No, he pretended that was what he always presented the choice as.
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>Now, there is one more thing I wanted to put to a vote. There was some sporadic discussion last thread over the possibility of Aurion having fathered a child. IC he would not be aware of this one way or another yet as such a thing would've occurred just before he left, but I'd like to break from the norm a little and leave this last final background touch to you guys. Basically, if he did father a child before departing, then the child would be close to ten years old. Their legitimacy/bastardy would be vague and very dependent on what Aurion wants to do about it. The mother would still be alive, essentially a minor alteration to a character I would be introducing anyway. Again, the status there would be dependent on what Aurion wants to do about it. This is the only opportunity that I intend on offering for Aurion to potentially have an heir that could be interacted with in a meaningful way for the next several years in quest. Your choice. Child or no child.

I'll admit it's vague, and the question of legitimacy does get brought up as Aurion's choice of how to deal with it, but it's all to easy to misinterpret things or forget the exact wording of vote from weeks beforehand. Could you call it a retcon? Sure I guess, but it's a relatively minor one at worst and it looks like we're sending the girl away to find her own life anyways so it should be a non issue.
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>>4153776
It would have been fine if Boggs had said "I wasn't clear last thread, but I meant X". Instead, he said "I said X last thread, look it up" and then refused to admit his mistake when I looked it up and it turned out he was wrong.
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>>4153776
We voted no child. The mom's already dead, so finish the job Boggs.
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Why are people being asses? The vote would have gotten her out of the story anyway so lets leave it at that
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>>4153788
just let the man fucking do his thing, seriously
maybe the plot he's plotted is actually going in some other direction
maybe just wait and see?
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Just caught up on the... let's call it discussion? Never thought I'd be saying this, but I'd appreciate it if the post reporting would stop. I'm not looking to alienate anyone over some misunderstandings. I'd also appreciate a little less shit flinging in general. We're all here to have fun after all.

I'm fine with taking the blame for not being more clear last thread. This whole scenario we played through here was what I'd originally planned for the girl. There was no intent to mislead or retcon or whatever other word you'd like to use. I think I may have said something vague about going with what I originally had planned? At the beginning of last thread, I had the thought of possibly changing things up and making this character that was meant to be a relatable mirror to Aurion something more, such as a proper heir. I liked both story lines, so I left it to you guys to decide. Unfortunately, it seems my desire to not spoil anything with the story via meta posts last thread has caused a bit of a mess. I'm sorry about that. Like I said, I'm not going to drop a magical medieval paternity test in your laps. I don't anticipate this being an issue (especially with the vote being clear to leave the girl with someone else).

In other news, it seems I have a fairly high fever, at least for me, so my wife is making me quarantine myself. It could be kung flu, but I'm not coughing up a lung or anything, just the fever. This could either mean more time for questing or less. I guess it sort of depends on how bad it is? As of now, we're still on for tomorrow night. I'll post in the thread or on twitter if that changes.
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>>4153856
Appreciate it, boggs. Hope it's just normal flu and not the killler one.
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>>4153856
Fuck dude, hope you don't got the Commie flu. Drink lots of water.
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>>4153788
Look man I found it weird about this thing coming up too.
But think about it. If you were Aurion, you would be grasping for straws too. That's what Boggs may be trying to convey here. Aurion grasping for straws that just don't really exist, but is showing a humanizing side to Aurion. He trying to rationalize his dead daughter into a part of his family.
Which is why I am just letting it play out. You seem to forget, he does ALL of this out of his own time of which he has been generous. Many people are stuck at home and have other things to prioritize. Just saying don't jump the gun.
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>>4153856
mhm, hope everything turns out good. Have something myself and have had it for like 3 days and getting better quickly so I'm thinking it wasn't as my dear president refers to as the CHI - nah virus.
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>>4153856
All good Boggs. Hope to see you tomorrow. You haven't been eating bat soup have you?
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Rolled 2, 3, 6, 3, 1, 4 = 19 (6d6)

>>4153873
I'm glad you're feeling better, anon.

>>4153905
I've eaten a lot of weird shit around the world, but never that. Why is it always the soups that have to take disgusting to the next level? It's odd.

Anyway, we're still on. First post in 90 min. Tying up a few lose ends and moving on to KL. Speaking of, the roll in this post is for Cleo's Healing (boosted from her knowledge of poisons). DC is 21. Figured a little transparency couldn't hurt. Hopefully it works out!
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>>4155059
Damn shame...
Sounds like Vaeron is going to really going to enjoy raiding the Rambton house, and torturing info out of some highborn fucks.
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>>4155091
I think Aurion will too. She's the lewdest character in the quest so far, with her holding Aurion until he fell asleep. He'll miss her, even if he's marrying Cerelle.
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>>4155059
Were going to go werewolf on some rams, aren't we boys?
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>>4155101
>lewdest
You seem confused about her character...
Janessa would win that compared to Aella hands down. Cleo is a courtesan. It's literally her job to "sexy" pretty and sexy are two very different things.
People are really blowing Aella out of proportion. It could have just as easily been some peasant worker Janessa ordered to take care of us and we had our mental break down with. Not trying minimizing that it was a very emotional scene for Aurion, especially for character development.
I personally am glad she's dead. It has annoyed me how people have tried to add more importance to her. I'm not sure why, but it did bother me.
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>>4155101
>>4155122
I am pretty sure it's a h*ndh*lding-joke
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You glare at Vaeron for a tense moment before letting out the breath you were holding. “You’re right. She stays where she is. Anything else is wishful thinking,” you relent.

“Aye,” he relaxes. “You’d not be able to keep an eye on her here without it being a distraction.” His mouth twitches, “get it? An eye?”

You slug him in the arm as you walk back into the light. “I could well use a distraction right now.”

“Well…” he nods over to the women that turn at your approach.

“I’ll have what I need soon enough,” you dismiss. “No, we’re going to Tally Hill tomorrow. Some of those lads of the Second are new recruits yet to be properly inducted. That just won’t do.”

“So, we march them up to where the First is and do things right,” he concludes.

“Just so. Away from prying eyes,” you say with a glance towards the many pairs that follow your every move.

“Captain Aurion. A moment,” Cleo calls out as she approaches with a couple of her companions in tow.

“What is it, my lady? I’m all done fighting for now, so you’re stuck with Ser Vaeron if someone needs to be pummeled,” you tell her.

She eyes him warily. He towers over most the yard and his blackened plate only adds to the imposing effect. “My words may concern him more than you. It is about his sister.”

“What is it? What happened?” he quickly demands.

“Her health seems to be fading. The treatment she is under keeps her far from the natural state of her body. I’m wary to allow her to return to normal as we have no knowledge of how long the venom can last within someone living, but I fear we will lose her if she remains in state any longer,” she hesitantly explains.

He looks to you, but you’ve no real answer for him. It’s his kin. “I will put my trust in you,” he tells Cleo.

“Then I shall get to work,” she says before rapidly speaking to her crew in the Braavosi tongue.

“I hope you’re right about this woman, Aurion,” he mutters as you make your way to Aella’s room.

“What other choice do we have? There’s no maester and I doubt one would be much good here any road,” you point out.

He stays silent. You enter the room to find his mother sitting near Aella’s bed. “What’s this?” she asks fearfully. Being less than useless in a situation like this, neither of you are exactly fixtures here. For both of you to enter at once is practically a portent.

“Lady Cleo is gonna try to cure her, Ma,” he tells her with uncharacteristic softness. “Come on, you don’t want to be in be in here for this.”

“… Give me time with her. Alone,” she says. It’s hard seeing her like this. She’s normally cheerful and kindly, but this ordeal with her only daughter seems to have aged her. You both oblige her and step out. Silence fills the hallway as you wait. Cleo and one of her assistants show up just as Vaeron’s mother leaves.
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>>4155237
You enter with the rest and they set to work. You and Vaeron are both forced to stand off to the side awkwardly in your armor while they fuss over Aella. There’s really no point in you being in the room, but it just feels wrong to leave without seeing this through.

“What are you giving her?” Vaeron calls out when they seem ready to begin.

“A stimulant,” Cleo replies. “… something to make her heart quicken again. I would let the poison wear off normally, but I’m concerned of the possibility of a dependency on it forming. The absence could cause her heart to fail.”

Neither of you really know what to say to that, so you just watch. Looking at Aella more closely, you’re surprised to see how fragile she looks. Her face lacks color and she’s clearly lost an unhealthy amount of weight. The powdery substance is mixed into water and poured into Aella’s mouth as the assistant cradles her head. Nothing happens and you look to Vaeron uncertainly.

Then Aella suddenly shudders with convulsions. Her eyes, so much like your own, shoot open and she looks to you with burning intensity. Her lips move but no sound comes out. You both rush forward, desperate to comfort her, to hear her, to do something. You never get to hear her words. It’s all for naught. Her back arches unnaturally and her face contorts in haunting agony before she collapses back into the bed. Cleo tries pressing on her chest for a time, but nothing happens. Vaeron roughly pushes he aside. Her assistant makes to retaliate, but Cleo stops her. He cradles Aella and whispers in her ear while the rest of you give him some space. Just as you’re about to step forward to place a hand on his shoulder, he stands and punches the wall with enough force to crumble stone.

“Who.” Is all he says. You never did get around to catching him up on the results of Cleo’s late-night research.

“Some neighboring houses. Three of them, or at least three members from the separate houses,” you say.

“I’m going to kill them. No talking, no mending bridges. Are you with me, brother?” he asks in a hollow voice, still facing the wall.

>You’re with him.
>See if you can convince him to approach this with a more level head.
>Something else?
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>>4155240
>You’re with him.
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>>4155240
>You’re with him.
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>>4155240
>>You’re with him.
Perhaps we can talk him out of any horrifyingly unwise decisions at the last moment.
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>>4155240
>You're with him

They have already tried to kill us once. Now with us wedding a lord's daughter in the Royal Sept we are demonstrating that we have more sway than previously thought. This sway makes us more dangerous to a hostile house.
They will either attempt to completely disengage, or will ramp up attempts on our life. We should not count on the patience or forbearance of people who tried to kill us without so much as an attempt at a diplomatic solution.

Going forward, we need to recognize that this is a fight to the death, and fight it like one.
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>>4155261
At this point, the only horrifyingly unwise decision is leaving survivors.
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>>4155240
>>You’re with him.
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>>4155240
>>You’re with him.
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>>4155267
Believe me, I am fully willing to make it so we can fish with bits of whoever hired the assassin, I just don't want to kill without verifying guilt. We find the people responsible, we deliver to them the king's justice. No killing innocents.
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>>4155240
>>You’re with him.
Lets capture who we can. Kill most but the information of who planned all of this will be made available to the HOUSE.
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>>4155240
>Something else?
>You never need ask me that, brother.
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>>4155280
To the best of my knowledge, Sunglass and their vassals are still at war with the crown. We have enough legal cover to completely finish the job. Listen, if we find the guilty parties, and we bring them in, they are still nobles, and they still have rights and resources, some of which we don't even have. The minute we put any of them in a court, the chances that they are actually punished appropriately for what they did, as in put to death, drops dramatically.
And even if we do manage to get all of the perpetrators put to death (highly unlikely), they still have families, who aren't going to forget any of this. They have already tried killing us once, and even if they don't try something as directly hostile, we can presume that they are still going to be plotting against us. I don't want to spend the campaign dodging assassination attempts. If they are outside of the King's peace, then we shouldn't give them the benefit of the King's justice, unless we absolutely can't help it (we are directly ordered to do so). No matter what we do, even if we do nothing, we are going to be under the threat of continued attacks. We already have their violent animosity, why not do something that would protect our House? Spare the peasants, but drive these Houses into extinction.
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Writing!

>>4155331
Bar Emmon is also at war with the crown. Massey is under the King's Peace.
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>>4155331
The extinction of three houses, traitors or not, will not sit well with other nobles. If we end House Massey in particular, I doubt the rum we have Bobby B will shield us from that flak, even if they were conspiring. Aurion knows (or at least thinks) they're in on it, but justifying the extinction of a noble house by saying "Oh, this unwashed wastrel we made trip on shrooms told us a riddle and the answer was the three guilty houses" will land is in the poor graces of most other houses at best and dead at worst.
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>>4155361
Then what Bobby doesn't know, won't hurt him. It works out for Ned.
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>>4155361
Yes, exterminating houses doesn't sit well with other houses. And certainly, if one of them is under the king's peace, then that does introduce additional issues. But the idea is (or an idea is) to get real tangible proof that there was an assassination attempt from raiding the Rambton house.
And we are an upjumped sellsword, we are always going to be held in low regard. We don't have a reputation or legacy to damage.
With Massey under the King's peace, then I don't know how realistic driving them to extinction is. Honestly, driving any of them to or appreciably near extinction is going to be a real effort, one that carries risks. But the minute we get the King involved, he is going to order a hard stop to all hostilities, and after the trials, whatever the outcome, he is going to have us reconcile, leaving us sitting ducks waiting for another retaliatory attempt.
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>>4155373
>>4155331
You seem to think we have to murder everyone. We could likely get away with putting one house into extinction if they are on the dragon side and haven't pledged yet.
Doing that to two houses no matter the loyalties are not really gonna fly like killingly a lordly house into extinction.
Best case is
We could do is raid and kill house rambton, get that info and move on house sunglass.
If we can raid and win, loot like fucking crazy and kill off who we can. People will escape. Take a ward.
Between house Rambton and House Sunglass, we should get enough guilty people to pledge that house Massey will come under fire with Nobels pledging they were the responsible party. We could easily use that for either war on their house or pay reparations in blood and or coin. Ruin their reputation and bleed their coffers.
Possibly use that to turn into a lordly house by putting down one of their houses.

>>4155373
Point is we do right by the king. With Massey being under the king's peace and all. We do it by the courts. We just need to gather the evidence first. We do things as a nobel, and our father in law and people of our rank will respect us more for it.
We could throw 1 point into reputation if we manage to get away with even half of this.
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“You never need ask me that, brother. I’m with you,” you tell him honestly. He turns to face you with tears streaming down his face. He nods his head, satisfied with whatever he sees, and then storms from the room. You’re unsure if he’s gone to vent his rage or find his mother but know it’s best to give him space in any case.

“I’m sorry, Aurion,” Cleo offers. You leave without another word. She’s probably not to blame, but you’re not in the mood to reassure her.

You end up putting off initiation rites until after Vaeron’s seven days of mourning. He returned to his family’s farmstead along with his mother and his sister’s body. It wouldn’t be right to do anything less and you have the time to spare. Time you mostly spend in the yard improving your swordsmanship. It’s not your typical way of reducing stress, but you’re worried about over tapping your rum supply with the upcoming initiation and your desire to bring the better stuff to King’s Landing… which is where your woman is too. It makes you want to leave early, really.

When Vaeron returns, you wait until the next morning and then order the Second to muster and march out to Tally Hill. He’s quieter than usual, with anger brimming just beneath the surface. There will chances to heal, of that you’re certain.

You’ve heard softer men, septons and the like, preach of how revenge is not a path towards mending wounds and righting wrongs. Captain Zallabar had a different take, though you’re not sure he meant it as such. He spent a good amount of time speaking to you of his views on such topics. In hindsight, it should’ve been rather obvious he was grooming you for your role. What he said of anger stuck with you. He said anger was wanting something you can’t have and not being able to reconcile that. Perhaps that’s why weak men preach obedience and conformity. They can’t imagine being able to take what shouldn’t be theirs. Their shortcomings suit you just fine, but you’ll have your revenge. You and Vaeron both.

You’re greeted by Trios and the First as you reach the makeshift barracks appropriated from the housing of the former miners. Now that the threat has been clearly dealt with, the miners will be allowed to funnel back in over the next few weeks in preparation to renew their mining operations. It’ll be good to have a source of iron for Marq to work with, though he’s brought up the need for a proper smelter to remove the impurities. There’s also the matter of the crystals that are found on rare occasion. Lady Constance Celtigar had known of them, so they must have some value. You recall Argus disagreeing with House Sunglass tithing what they found to the Faith, but there may be some sense in that approach as well. They wield considerable power for an organization with no fighting men and their good favor may eventually see them willing to help in rebuilding the sept.
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>>4155455
Thoughts for another day. For now, it’s time to deal with sacred matters of a different nature. You present the Stormbringers old and new with the company goblet. More like a small cauldron, but it’s always been called The Goblet and so a goblet it is. The contents within are… potent. Rum is the base, as it should be, but the dried herbs added to it are sourced from the Summer Isles with some Qartheen added in as your personal addition. You stand in front of it as it bubbles from the heat beneath it. The fumes are dizzying, but this isn’t your first induction. The entirety of the company stands before you, stripped to the waist to display their honor markings and receive one more.

“Every man here has shed blood for the company and so every man here will be a brother of the company. A Stormbringer. Step forth and drink brothers!”

All drink from the goblet in turn with the most senior going first, then all receive a fresh lightning bolt tattoo while there are still men coherent enough to etch them. One for each campaign so the most veteran Stormbringers are easily distinguished. It wasn’t a proper contract but retaking your home counts as one as far as you’re concerned.

“Who stands for the Second!” you call.

One of veterans of that moved over from the First steps forward. A fine choice. One that shows grit given he fully knows what’s expected of him now.

“Bors of the Whispering Sound stands for the Second, Captain!” he calls back.

You nod. “So be it. May you continue to stand after the gauntlet.”

You watch along with the First as he takes up the challenge of wading through the ranks of his men, his comrades, as they strike him. None attempt to dishonorably trip him up, but none pull their punches either. To do less would be a sign of disrespect. He staggers to the end, bloodied but unbroken, and is cheered by both regiments for his troubles. You clap him on the shoulder with a grin, nearly knocking to his knees with him in such shit shape. “Drink! To Lieutenant Bors!” you shout.

You have little idea of the hour when you awake. What you do know is it’s raining. Because you’re still in the mud and it’s falling on your face. The clouds are swaying back and forth. Dancing clouds. Clouds shouldn’t do that. It makes you laugh despite feeling like you just washed up ashore. You vaguely wonder what your bride’s friends and family would make of this sight, which only sets you to laughing more.

Perhaps it’s time you found out.

Who will you be taking with you?
>The First, your most elite
>The Second
>Both, show your strength
>Neither
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>>4155456
>>The First, your most elite
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>>4155456
>>The First, your most elite
Best to leave Stormgrave with some defense.
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>>4155456
>The First, your most elite
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>>4155456
>The First, your most elite
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>>4155456
>>The First, your most elite
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>>4155456
>>The First, your most elite
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>>4155472
>>4155481
>>4155482
>>4155489
>>4155490
>>4155497

Writing!
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The new crossbowmen are rotated out to Tally Hill and the Second is allowed the comfort of the castle while you’re away. Your green ranged support would do well with a little mud on their clothes and your master of arms could use a break from them. His reaction when they inevitably fuck up their new weapons in the mud should be a wonder to behold.

You see the orders disseminated and depart with the First upon your flagship. Cleo accompanies with her quartermaster at her side, but the rest of her crew remain behind. You’re able to make out what you now know to be Sharp Point in passing the tip of the Massey’s Hook peninsula and find yourself gripping the railing harder than intended. You approach the crown jewel of the Seven Kingdoms the sun dips beneath the horizon on the third day. Never has the smell of shit and dead fish been so welcoming. You may be alone in that sentiment.

“What a horrid smell,” Cleo says as she steps from her cabin.

“Aye, beautiful isn’t it?” you reply with a glance, your mind elsewhere. Then another glance. Then another. “What.”

“You told me to ‘put on a dress and look pretty,’ these were your words, yes?” she says with very false modesty. Now this is the image you would have had in mind for one with the moniker of Courtesan. Her dress is surprisingly elegant and may even be on the right side of tasteful. She’s had her platinum hair cleaned and brushed out rather than the warlike braids she normally keeps it in. She even looks somewhat younger. You’re not sure if that is sorcery or some sort of natural trick of the eye.

“Fair enough. Guess I just didn’t know how far you’d take the word pretty,” you say approvingly, earning a light smile in return.

“I intend to make an impression if I’m to spend my time attending prudish Westerosi parties,” she replies.

“No doubt you will. By my reckoning, the day's not upon us yet. I’ve an ally who owes me a great deal with a manse in the city. You’ll be hosted there until the wedding. No offense meant, but I’d rather not have you at my side when I reunite with my betrothed,” you tell her.

She rolls her eyes but seems pleased all the same. “I suppose I can wait,” she allows. “Though night will soon be upon us regardless of your intentions for the day.”

>Head to the Celtigar manse and rest up. You can make your way to the Red Keep tomorrow.
>You’ve waited long enough to see Cerelle. Sun or no sun, you’re going to see her now. With any luck, you won’t miss supper.

Continuing tomorrow. I may be able to post during the day if I’m feeling up to it.
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>>4155621
>You’ve waited long enough to see Cerelle. Sun or no sun, you’re going to see her now. With any luck, you won’t miss supper.
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>>4155621
>>You’ve waited long enough to see Cerelle. Sun or no sun, you’re going to see her now. With any luck, you won’t miss supper.
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>>4155621
>>You’ve waited long enough to see Cerelle. Sun or no sun, you’re going to see her now. With any luck, you won’t miss supper.
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>>4155621
>>You’ve waited long enough to see Cerelle. Sun or no sun, you’re going to see her now. With any luck, you won’t miss supper.
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>>4155621
>You’ve waited long enough to see Cerelle. Sun or no sun, you’re going to see her now. With any luck, you won’t miss supper.
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>>4155621
>>Head to the Celtigar manse and rest up. You can make your way to the Red Keep tomorrow.
i have bad memories of these streets
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>>4155621
>You’ve waited long enough to see Cerelle. Sun or no sun, you’re going to see her now. With any luck, you won’t miss supper.
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Boggs, can you rank the best to worst milkers from Cleo, Janesa, Cerelle, Aella and Constance
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Calling the vote here.

>>4155965
Why not? Constance>Cerelle>Janesa>Cleo>Aella. Aella held back by smallfolk diet. Probably a flip coming up between 1 and 2 given the pregnancy.
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>>4156306
Absolutely based
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Thank the gods for Cerelle
And her tits!
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I'm gonna see how some daytime posts work out

“Don’t see why that matters. I’ve been kept from her long enough. With any luck, I’ll make it to the Red Keep in time for supper,” you say.

“You’ll simply show up unannounced with fifty men at your back?” she asks with more amusement than reproach.

>Yeah.
>Send the men to the manse instead and throw on more sociable attire. (Sub option: Essosi or Westerosi)
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>>4156374
>Send the men to the manse instead and throw on more sociable attire. (Sub option: Essosi or Westerosi)
Westerosi. This marriage is where we're trying to get accepted into highborn Westerosi society.
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>>4156374
>>Send the men to the manse instead and throw on more sociable attire. (Sub option: Essosi or Westerosi)
Westerosi. Gotta make nice with the future in-laws.
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>>4156374
>Send the men to the manse instead and throw on more sociable attire. (Sub option: Essosi or Westerosi)
I suppose we should look presentable. Westerosi.
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>>4156306
Time to buy a dress where she can flaunt it proudly!
I thought Janesa would be #1 tbqh

>>4156374
>Send the men to the manse instead and throw on more sociable attire. (Sub option: Essosi or Westerosi)
Westerosi
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>>4156378
>>4156382
>>4156414
>>4156421
Writing!
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“No, I don’t need city watchmen soiling themselves. You’ll take them with you to the Celtigar manse. They can show you the way. I’ll take Ser Vaeron to the Red Keep. His wife is a schemer and is supposed to be about helping with the wedding. Might be we run into her as well,” you tell her.

“I suppose there will be no issue of room arrangements with them at my back. Do as you please,” she shrugs and returns to peering out towards the city.

You return to your cabin and rummage about for something more presentable. Vaeron should be doing the same. Perhaps understandably, he’s still been gloomy even at sea. Hopefully seeing his wife will help lift his spirits, though he gave little indication of excitement at the prospect. Westerosi attire would be best here… you don’t need your good-father foaming at the mouth and ranting about piracy over a more breathable shirt. You feel your admittedly limited selection is a good look for you in any case. Your Westerosi doublets have a certain militant flair to them, sleeker than the puffy and flamboyant style you’d seen some of the rosy cheeked sods representing at prior feasts. You opt for one in the green of your house trimmed with cloth of silver. The sleeves are stitched with a lightning bolt for each of your campaigns. They’re in need of another…

You dock yet again at the quieter northern docks. It’s a convenient route, but you can’t help but be curious of the more… vibrant docks alongside the mouth of the Blackwater. They’re surely more entertaining if nothing else. You go your separate ways with the First, promising to send along something proper to drink, and make for the keep with greater speed than the heavy infantrymen could muster. No small thanks to the cheap rounseys you were able to acquire near the docks. You’re not much of a rider but it wouldn’t do to dirty your finer clothes in the muck of the streets.

>Can I get 3 rolls of 5d6+2 for Status?
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Rolled 3, 1, 5, 6, 6 + 2 = 23 (5d6 + 2)

>>4156551
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Rolled 1, 2, 3, 1, 4 + 2 = 13 (5d6 + 2)

>>4156551
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Rolled 1, 5, 4, 1, 6 + 2 = 19 (5d6 + 2)

>>4156551
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>>4156562
>>4156573
>>4156586
2 degrees vs DC 15.
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With your attire and general bearing, you clearly give off a sense of belonging as you’re lead through the gates.

“Might I trouble you for where I can find those of House Lydden?” you ask one of the gold cloaked guardsmen on the far side of the gatehouse.

“Aye, ser. Dunno where’s abouts erry noble keeps to. Too many to keep track of what’s with all these weddings. Best guess is theys Westermen like to feast themselves in the Queen’s Ballroom,” he turns and spits out a gob of something red. Hopefully not blood.

“Seems a fine enough place to start. We’ve a new queen already? Point me in the right direction, eh?” you ask.

He looks to his fellow and back to you with bemusement. “Not til the turn of the year. Just the name of it is all. Not get much news where yer from, ser?”

“Not when I’m busy winning wars, no,” your smile drops a fraction and the guardsmen’s eyes fall to your sword. They seem to decide any further banter is above their paygrade and quickly point you in the direction of a drawbridge leading to yet another keep. You’d heard rumor that this keep was scaled by some Westermen during the Sack, an impressive feat by your reckoning. No one seems to be able to agree on what happened after, but it ended with tragedy in any case.

A lone knight in all white stands upon the bridge with hand upon a longsword. “Who approaches?” he calls out gruffly.

“Captain Aurion Shryke of the Stormbringers. I’m told there’s a feast in the Queen’s Ballroom?” you try.

He looks you and Vaeron up and down. “When isn’t there?” he mutters and steps aside, satisfied enough with what he sees.

“Many thanks, ser,” you tell him as you pass, resisting the urge to clap him on the shoulder. Doesn’t seem the type to take kindly to the gesture.

This holdfast is much smaller than the main keep on the other side of the bridge, so it’s not hard to follow the sounds of revelry to your final destination. You enter through what was probably meant as a side door with Vaeron just behind. The hall is at the height of activity with music, dancing, and loud conversations. You’ve probably missed the main course given how freely the wine must be flowing.

You’ve been in larger halls to be sure, so a quick glance around is all you need. Janesa sticks out in just about any room she’s in regardless, and she’s an easy spot here at a table conversing with a somewhat heavyset woman with dark brown hair.

And you see her… easily recognizable even with her back turned, standing around and conversing with a few other men and women near the dance floor.

>Go sit with Janesa and catch up. She’ll notice you soon enough.
>Go to her now.
>Something else.
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>>4156659
>Go sit with Janesa and catch up. She’ll notice you soon enough.
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>>4156659
>Go sit with Janesa and catch up. She'll notice you soon enough
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>>4156659
>Go sit with Janesa and catch up. She'll notice you soon enough
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>>4156659
>Go sit with Janesa and catch up. She’ll notice you soon enough.
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>>4156659
>Go sit with Janesa and catch up. She’ll notice you soon enough.
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>>4155361
don't have to extinguish the houses
kill the guilty, whoever's next in line can kneel or die as is the custom among Westerosi
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>>4156659
>>Go sit with Janesa and catch up. She’ll notice you soon enough.
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Writing!
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You tap Vaeron on the shoulder and point to his wife who is seated relatively closeby. “Seems we’ve found our seats.” He nods and you walk over to Janesa and whoever she’s talking with, turning a few heads from those somewhat older that remained seated in the festivities but still remaining unnoticed by the gaggle of highborns in their prime across the room.

The woman she’s conversing with seems the jolly sort and is quite animated. She spots you first. “… I should think the shades of green are close enough, so it shan’t be any trouble but… oh my.”

Janesa spins around with a look of surprise nearly mirroring the other woman before leaping to her feet and hugging her husband fiercely. She would know by now of Aella’s death given it’s been weeks and her daughter probably kept her in the know of the goings on about Stormgrave. You pay them no mind and make to take a seat across from the woman with a smile. Lady Lenna Hightower, if that’s the right form of address for her age… the one Cerelle brought on as a handmaiden in any case, quickly rushes to whisper in the older woman’s ear.

“Oh, I know girl. Who else could it be?” the woman waves Lenna off. She looks you over critically before favoring you with a warm smile.

“The Lady Cathryn Banefort, wife to Lord Lewys Lydden,” Lenna meekly announces.

>Charm
>Charm
I don’t mind write-ins for this stuff. If anything, it makes things easier.

>Can I get 3 rolls of 7d6 either way?
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Rolled 1, 1, 5, 3, 5, 3, 4 = 22 (7d6)

>>4156752
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Rolled 4, 3, 5, 3, 6, 3, 2 = 26 (7d6)

>>4156752
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Rolled 5, 1, 6, 4, 3, 3, 5 = 27 (7d6)

>>4156752
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Rolled 1, 5, 1, 1, 6, 3, 4 = 21 (7d6)

>>4156752
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Rolled 4, 1, 4, 2, 6, 6, 2 = 25 (7d6)

>>4156752
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>>4156752
>I don’t mind write-ins for this stuff. If anything, it makes things easier.
When in doubt, hit her with the classic "cerelle never told me she had a sister" or "I can see where cerelle gets her good looks"
Cheezy? Yes.
Are we a suave sonofabitch? Also yes.
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>>4156752
Mostly tell her thank you.

>My lady, it is a pleasure to meet you, I must give you my thanks. I know this betrothal is as much your work as it was Lady Janesa. You have my eternal gratitude.
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>>4156758
>>4156760
>>4156763
26 vs intrigue defense 16. That's 3 degrees.

>>4156774
Cheesy lines do indeed come off better with some charisma mixed in and that's Aurion's talent.
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“It is a pleasure to meet you, my lady. I must give you my thanks. I know this betrothal is as much your work as it was Lady Janesa’s. You have my eternal gratitude,” you say with a smile. This is convenient. And no husband around to sour the mood.

“It seems my daughter did not exaggerate when she gave description,” Lady Cathryn remarks.

“Lady Cerelle is too modest! She never mentioned how beautiful her mother is,” you lay it on and find yourself rewarded with a rosy cheeked smile in return.

“And a flatterer! My, I should think she will need to keep close watch on you. Does she know of your arrival?” she asks while looking over to her daughter’s crowd.

“Probably not, my lady. I’ve only just come ashore. My men are off to garrison at an ally’s manse, but I couldn’t wait another day to see my betrothed and so parted with them upon the docks,” you explain.

“Your timing is fortunate, ser. The wedding is set to take place in less than three days’ time. There were some that whispered you would not show. It seems you are something of a mystery in these halls,” she says before turning to Lenna to have more wine brought.

“I had to be sure my home would be safe and comfortable for my lady before departing. Thankfully, the problem has been dealt with and you may rest assured of Lady Cerelle’s safety,” you tell Lady Cathryn.

“I must say, it was most concerning to hear tale of assassins and monsters afoot. You caught the man responsible?” she asks.

“I did, my lady. He revealed his rebel conspirators after a fashion, so I will unleash my company and bring them back into the King’s Peace when the time is right,” you confirm before looking about. “Is your lord husband not in attendance?” you ask to change the subject.

“He doesn’t much care for such events and only deigns to attend when enough of his peers see fit… which it seems they do not. This is for no particular occasion, so I suppose it is no surprise,” she comments dryly.

>Can I get 3 rolls of 3d6 for Awareness (Notice)?
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Rolled 3, 6, 1 = 10 (3d6)

>>4156866
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Rolled 5, 4, 4 = 13 (3d6)

>>4156866
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Rolled 6, 5, 2 = 13 (3d6)

>>4156866
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Rolled 6, 6, 6 = 18 (3d6)

>>4156866
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>>4156885
Just missed...
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>>4156885
If I delete my post do you think Boggs would notice?
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>>4156875
>>4156877
>>4156882
1 degree vs DC 12.
>>4156885
Gah. So close.
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>>4156907
I was going to say that we better not fail another awareness roll.
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You make some passing agreement to her and find yourself looking over to Cerelle again. One of her companions, a slim woman with raven colored hair and sharp features, pauses in her conversation as she catches sight of you with Lady Cathryn. Her eyes fall upon Janesa and Vaeron next, the former practically in the latter’s lap. She quickly gets Cerelle’s attention, who turns to you with curiosity. Her hands shoot up to her mouth and a short, skinny blonde steps in to steady her.

>Rolled 13 vs DC 12 for Awareness. Success, 1 degree.

You also take note that a couple of the young men standing with them feel the need to shoot angry looks your way as the three ladies make their excuses before setting off for your table. One is a big barrel-chested man in a deep brown doublet lined in black. Not a looker, that one. The other is rather handsome, but poorly dressed. No threats, to be sure.

“It seems my niece is the keener of eye,” Lady Cathryn remarks as this plays out.

“Some of those lads look less than pleased with me,” you note wryly, already dismissing them and turning your attention back to Cerelle.

“Oh, I suppose you are not regarded as kindly by the eligible bachelors of the west,” she comments offhandedly. “I would not put a duel past some of them.”

>They’re welcome to learn their place
>Makes no difference to me
>I sincerely hope not, for their sake
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>>4157028
>One is a big barrel-chested man in a deep brown doublet lined in black
Ser Lyle Crakehall?

>>4157028
>Makes no difference to me
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>>4157028
>Makes no difference to me
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>>4157034
Very close, you got the house. It's his brother.
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>>4157047
Close enough
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>>4157028
>>Makes no difference to me
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>>4157028
>Write in
Scoff and say "I certainly hope my sons will have more sense than seek out silly duels"
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>>4157034
>>4157035
>>4157063
>>4157070
Writing!
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“Makes no difference to me, my lady,” you shrug. “Though I’d hope my sons will have better sense than to seek out pointless duels.” You notice your future good-mother nod in approval, but any further conversation on the matter will need to wait.

On impulse, you stand and pull out the chair beside you for your betrothed, suddenly aware that you’ve never done that for anyone before. She looks radiant and favors you with a warm smile while the two ladies with her take to excitedly whispering. You could get lost in her deep blue eyes, but your eyes are drawn to her stomach. You can just barely make out a bump in her dress. Others may not notice or may simply think it to be natural weight, but you know the truth of it, and it sets your heart to beating faster.

She takes your hand in hers as she sits and continues to hold it tightly under the table. “You came,” is all she says.

“Wouldn’t miss it for the world,” you reply. The woman that noticed you before takes the seat on the other side of Cerelle and nudges her while the shorter girl walks around to the other side.

“Oh. It seems I’ve forgotten my manners. My cousins, Lady Marissa Banefort and Lady Lenore Lydden,” she motions to the raven-haired girl and the small blonde respectively. “This is Captain Aurion Shryke, my betrothed. The man further down would be Ser Vaeron.”

Vaeron at least has the decency to acknowledge them and mumble some platitudes. You’re sure it has nothing to do with the grip his wife has upon his arm. He’s not one for these sorts of social events no matter how many times you drag him along.

>Speak of the wedding plans
>They’re womenfolk, but you’re sure they’re well-versed on the gossip around the war effort
>Regale them with tales of pirates and the like
>Something else

Another 3 charm rolls wouldn’t hurt. Can I get 7d6 for charm?
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Rolled 1, 3, 5, 5, 3, 1, 6 = 24 (7d6)

>>4157178
>raven-haired
>not Lenore
This irks me.

>Speak of the wedding plans
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Rolled 3, 4, 3, 4, 5, 4, 5 = 28 (7d6)

>>4157178
>>Speak of the wedding plans
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Rolled 3, 2, 1, 4, 5, 5, 6 = 26 (7d6)

>>4157178
>>Regale them with tales of pirates and the like
It's what they want and who we are. Have they SEEN our sword? Pirates rule!
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Rolled 6, 4, 1, 2, 3, 6, 5 = 27 (7d6)

>>4157178
>>They’re womenfolk, but you’re sure they’re well-versed on the gossip around the war effort
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>>4157188
>>4157182
+1
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>>4157178
>>Regale them with tales of pirates and the like
Who doesn't love pirates? Besides, we can hear about the war effort from a myriad of other sources.
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>>4157178
>>Regale them with tales of pirates and the like
With some wedding on the side
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>>4157178
>Regale them with tales of pirates and the like
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>>4157178
>>Regale them with tales of pirates and the like
I'll change to this.
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>>4157204
>>4157292
this is me.
IP keeps changing.
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Writing!
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>Rolled 25: 2 degrees with Lady Marissa and 3 degrees with Lady Lenore

“A pleasure, I’m sure,” you say to her cousins. The Lydden variety turns an interesting shade of red while the Banefort offers a playful smirk.

“We’ve heard you were in some danger, ser. Would you care to tell us of it?” Lady Marissa prompts.

“Oh, the business with the mandrake? That’s well in hand now, my lady. Or did you mean the pirates?” you ask, knowing full well that will pique their interest.

“The pirates, ser? Oh, do tell,” Lady Marissa responds. Cerelle rolls her eyes but appears no less interested.

“I found a great host of them upon my shores when I returned home. They had beaten back the garrison through their superior numbers, but they proved little match for professional soldiers. My fleet also crushed theirs at sea and I gave chase to the last surviving vessel upon my flagship. It took a week on the high seas before I tracked them to their lair within the Stepstones,” you start.

“So, they were brought to justice?” Lady Cathryn asks. It seems this is the sort of tale is one that holds the interest of all ages.

“They were, my lady, but not by my hand. The politics around the Stepstones are a bit complicated. Rival factions killed off the surviving crew as a sort of peace offering,” you explain to their gasps.

“How barbaric,” Lady Cathryn remarks.

“They were slavers, my lady. I’d imagine the punishment would be worse in these lands, no?” you ask.

Seeing her agreement, you continue. “Thankfully, the other factions are more civilized and do not engage in such practices. I’ve secured a temporary truce with them provided they are able to reign in this slaver lord,” you say.

“How did you manage this?” Cerelle asks.

“Simple, love. I sailed into their cove and parleyed with them,” you say with a smile.

“They could have killed you,” she says with exasperation, squeezing your hand more tightly.

“Hmm, this is true. Though they do treat their parleys in the same fashion as guest right and I did have enough men on hand to make such a move unwise,” you say.

“It seems you may be half a pirate yourself, ser,” Lady Marissa says with a laugh.

“Only the better half, I hope,” you say to the ladies’ amusement. “I could’ve settled for burning a few ships, but negotiating should prove to give some reprieve to Estermont and Tarth as well.”

>Mention Cleo’s presence in the city to underscore your point.
>Keep her out of it. She'll still want to make her deals later, but you'd rather not bring her up around your betrothed and her family.
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>>4157399
>>Mention Cleo’s presence in the city to underscore your point.
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>>4157399
>>Mention Cleo’s presence in the city to underscore your point.
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>>4157399
>Keep her out of it. She'll still want to make her deals later, but you'd rather not bring her up around your betrothed and her family.
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>>4157399
Cleo is going to come up at some point, hiding it is really only going to make something awkward look worse in comparison.
>Mention Cleo’s presence in the city to underscore your point.
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>>4157399
>>Mention Cleo’s presence in the city to underscore your point.
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>>4157399
>Mention Cleo’s presence in the city to underscore your point.
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They call him Honest Aurion
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Calling it here and writing!
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“The representative of one such faction saw enough opportunity to travel to this very city. The Lady Cleomnestria of Lys… or is it Braavos? I suppose both. She seeks to lend her ships to breaking the Dragon’s fleet about Dragonstone. That is, if whatever price she has in mind may be met,” you say to underscore your point. If they weren’t hanging off of your every word before, they certainly are now. As is Janesa, who pauses in her quiet conversation with her husband, no doubt to see what sort of fire she’s about to have to put out. So little faith!

“A lady sellsail? How fascinating! Do tell us more, Ser Aurion,” Lady Marissa asks.

“She’s a formidable one to be sure. Many of her crew are women as well. She also rescued several girls who were taken to be sold as slaves. It seems that may have been a part of what set off this rivalry. If you so wish, I suppose you could ask her more yourself, my lady. She will be about the Red Keep in the coming days,” you say before steering the conversation in other directions and asking of your betrothed’s companions.

Cerelle doesn’t appear to care overmuch of the matter beyond her typical curiosity. No doubt her concerns are far more focused on the coming days, so you listen to the talkative Lady Banefort gossip of the goings on amongst the court with polite interest while stealing looks at your betrothed who eventually makes her excuses to pull you aside.

“It’s stifling in here. I could use some fresh air. Would you accompany me to the gardens, Ser Aurion?” she asks as she fans at her face. You can’t see how anyone would buy such an act, but none question her. Is it some sort of protocol in which you need only feign at an excuse? Suits you just fine. Then she volunteers Lady Lenore to accompany you. Ah. Chaperones. That’s unfortunate.
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>>4157577
The quiet girl follows you a few paces behind as you walk arm in arm with Cerelle. “I do adore Marissa, but she is a terrible gossip. Lenore is more trustworthy, aren’t you dear?” she calls back.

“Of course, my lady,” she replies.

“Good,” she pulls you forward for a kiss that lingers far too long to be considered chaste. You place your hands on her hips, but she slides one hand over to her waist and gives you a contented smile.

“Two more days,” she says as she pulls away and resumes the stroll. You shoot a glance back to her cousin who looks ready to leap behind a pillar in embarrassment.

“Don’t suppose you can’t bump it up to tomorrow?” you suggest.

“My dear betrothed, if you knew the half of the planning that went into this…” she shakes her head. “You would do well to make use of the time you have. At the very least, Father will likely be about the tourney grounds on the morrow and it would be best if you two were able to come to a more agreeable understanding.”

“I do have pressing matters to discuss with Lord Estermont if he’s still about,” you muse.

“Matters such as these pirate ventures?” she asks.

“That too, I suppose, but I’m more concerned with rebel houses bold enough to attack me in my seat,” you tell her.

“You have proof of this?” she asks with alarm.

“I may. If not, I will soon enough. It matters little as those I suspect should be outside the King’s Peace, but I would like Estermont’s take on it all the same. He may have greater insight into any moves to end hostilities,” you explain.

What would you like to handle tomorrow?

>The tourney grounds with Lord Lydden
>General war/intrigue matters with Lord Estermont
>Spend time at the Celtigar manse and see what they might know given their local ties with the old loyalists
>Go in an unexpected direction and seek a meeting with the Faith. You know they’re interested in the crystals from your mines. Maybe you could use that to seek additional favor for the wedding.

That’s it for tonight! I’m thinking there’s a good chance I’m going to be too busy for a decent run tomorrow, but we should be on for Friday. Thanks for playing through the long run!
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>>4157579
>General war/intrigue matters with Lord Estermont
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>>4157579
>>General war/intrigue matters with Lord Estermont
>Spend time at the Celtigar manse and see what they might know given their local ties with the old loyalists
I'd like to chat with The Cektigar house before we chat with Lord Estermont. We should have the chance between now and trying to meet with Estermount. Given we will be staying with Celtigar.
He could give us some insight into the loyalist houses. Possibly tie them to house Massey for us. So that we are better informed for our chat with Estermount. We just need info, And the Celtigar boy should be able to keep a tight lip there along with spare some details for us. Along with having Janessa and the boy spill what they can about what may help us. It shouldn't take all night and morning. For him & Janessato fill us in.
We can learn that the boy is a sword swallower
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>>4157579
>Go in an unexpected direction and seek a meeting with the Faith. You know they’re interested in the crystals from your mines. Maybe you could use that to seek additional favor for the wedding.

Plots can wait, the wedding can't.
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>>4157579
>General war/intrigue matters with Lord Estermont

>Go in an unexpected direction and seek a meeting with the Faith. You know they’re interested in the crystals from your mines. Maybe you could use that to seek additional favor for the wedding.

Lord Lydden can wait, infact, we would be wasting time with him. He is a martial man, they are immune to a sweet talker like us
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>>4157579
>Go in an unexpected direction and seek a meeting with the Faith. You know they’re interested in the crystals from your mines. Maybe you could use that to seek additional favor for the wedding.

Gotta make an incredibly strong first impression to the other nobles.
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>>4157421
He will probably be known as Aurion the Blunt to the men, the Bold to the ladies
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>>4157579
we need to make a gesture towards m'sieur Jourdain... erm... Lydden, but it should be on our terms, make it clear who's got the big dick and the Valyrian sword. No showing up to be noticed like a simp.
The Crystals angle is interesting, but I would delegate the matter to someone who won't fall asleep talking about the Faith.
Celtigars we're going to see a lot of since we lodge there anyway.
so
> General war/intrigue matters with Lord Estremont
It is crucial to settle on a plan, including legal cover, for dealing with the three houses. We remain open to all sorts of intrigue until the conflict is officialized/endorsed somehow, preferably by the Crown, I think. I say, let's make the upcoming campaign into a favor for the Bobby B, thanks for letting us use your chapel bro.
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>>4157579

>>General war/intrigue matters with Lord Estermont
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>>4157579
>>General war/intrigue matters with Lord Estermont
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>>4157579
>Spend time at the Celtigar manse and see what they might know given their local ties with the old loyalists
I want to do this before the Estermont meeting.
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>>4157421
>Honest Aurry’s Used Boat Dealership
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>>4157579
>>General war/intrigue matters with Lord Estermont
As for trade, prioritize the rum angle, we've got a royal customer. From what I can tell, these crystals aren't even mined yet and we didn't bring a sample.
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Talking to estermont is the least time sensitive option on that list. Lydden and crystals should be before wedding. What was the dowry again? We never settled it...
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>>4157883
>Lydden ... should be before wedding. What was the dowry again
Good point.
Changing >>4157838 to
>The tourney grounds with Lord Lydden
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>>4157579
>The tourney grounds with Lord Lydden
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>>4157579
>>Spend time at the Celtigar manse and see what they might know given their local ties with the old loyalists
>>Go in an unexpected direction and seek a meeting with the Faith. You know they’re interested in the crystals from your mines. Maybe you could use that to seek additional favor for the wedding.
Don't see why we can't get the Celtigar boy to fess up what he knows in the knight and morning. I would want Vearon to join in on this Tourney. I'm just not sure if having him join would make it a thing where he unleashes too much anger and kills a man.
It could gain us a glory point or two. And give him and his family some a decent amount of spending money. And really make Janessa a proud woman. What do you all think?
>>4157883
You make a good point.
>>4157593
this is me changing votes.
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>>4157579
>>The tourney grounds with Lord Lydden
>>General war/intrigue matters with Lord Estermont
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>>4157579
>The tourney grounds with Lord Lydden
We should let Vaeron take out some frustration on little lordlings
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>>4157883
that's a good point, we need to settle the dowry, obviously he is going to say that his daughter is enough for us, so we need to be extra smooth. His wife is going to be present right?

>>4157620
I change mine to this
>The tourney grounds with Lord Lydden

>Go in an unexpected direction and seek a meeting with the Faith. You know they’re interested in the crystals from your mines. Maybe you could use that to seek additional favor for the wedding.
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>>4157579
>The tourney grounds with Lord Lydden
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Woah, this vote got messy. Nothing wrong with some quality discussion though. I wasn't really looking for 2 choices, but you do have 2 days to do things. I'm still only locking in one choice for now out of fairness to those that didn't vote for two things.

I'm seeing:
6 for Estermont
1 for Celtigar
7 for Lydden
4 for Faith

So, we'll attend this not-a-tourney and maybe discuss a dowry. I'm still on for tomorrow night.
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>>4158580
>>4158365
>>4158154
>>4157958
>>4157886
>>4157883
we're going to war, and all you care about is to make nice to the guy who pissed on us from a great height
nice
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>>4159402
>we're going to war
Yes, at our own pace. We're not getting married at our own pace.
>and all you care about is to make nice to the guy who pissed on us from a great height
Yes, I want to get money from him to improve our land and our troops with.
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>>4159425
as long as you understand that our enemies already know the assassination failed and will be trying other things at their own pace...
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>>4159402
>The majority didn't vote my way
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>>4159485
it's a very slim majority and some of them are on the fence anyway
is it so wrong that I try to hold up my point? I mean, I can stop, but why?
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>>4159555
>but why
I've heard complaining about the direction of a quest is against the rules
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>>4159555
You're good, anon. There's nothing wrong with discussion.

>>4159556
Oh man. I followed the link to that atrocious general yesterday. Never again. Absolutely cancerous.
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>>4158885
On the topic of the not-a-tourney, eventually, we should consider getting our hands on some horses for the island. If I have read the previous posts correctly, everyone walks everywhere for everything on Stormgrave, or a least, we have. Considering that it is an island and everything is in walking distance, it shouldn't be a priority, but we should consider a small stable of horses to have, in case something comes up. Just so that Aurion, one of our officers, or a visitor or something can move around the island quickly, if the situation calls for it.
As far as priorities are concerned though, we should to improving the security of the island. It is extremely unlikely that we will be able to drive these enemy houses into extinction, which means that there is going to be the threat of reprisals hanging over our head for the rest of the Quest. Security should be a priority going forward when considering the development of new holdings for the house. I'm thinking that given that our Law score is still low, and the village is approaching the right size, we should look to getting the "Street Gangs" holding, which we can upgrade into "Eyes Everywhere" or "Thugs at the Ready". Both are really good for the kind of counter espionage that we are going to have to be running from now on.
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>>4159777
Is there a counter espionage that doesn't require a low law?

Are we dead set on the black market and the simular holdings? I'm not all keen on wanting those yet
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>>4159402
War without money or allies to back it up, he pissed on us yes, he had to.
We need to secure the dowry, let's make him a good offer to join our efforts
to fight those weak houses, we going in there with no information but we can charm our way out, we are marrying his daughter
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>>4159782
I am pretty happy about Black markets. It also happens to be one of the few things we can get immediately. And not have to wait till we get a small town.
It gives us access to some illicit goods, for a 10% discount without making it a fuss.
and we could invest in the black market
Ear in the Underworld: +5 Wealth; 1d6 months. Your ties to the criminal underworld allow you to better defend yourself from subversive elements like spies and instigators. New
Rule: Any attempts by such agents to act against you have the Difficulty of their Cunning checks increased by +3.
That +3 makes a decent difference in my opinion To negating plots. Yeah, there are plenty of things we can work on. But This is a pretty strong candidate in my opinion.
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>>4159826
Well we should probably get a normal market first I don't know the prerequisite for it but it would weird of we suddenly start to get wealth out of thin air
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>>4159863
Why would it? We trade goods. No one other than ourselves will know exactly who we trade with?
We clearly have a food surplus and will have ores and crystals to trade for. We've plenty of things we can say where we get out wealth from reasonably.
It's not like our house doesn't have assets. We just don't have trading partners yet. But far as any house knows, we have essosi contact's. Considering our "brother" is married to nobility on the other side.
But setting up the distillery and the smelter should be a priority.
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>>4159782
Yup. Secret police. Pricey, but they can function as spies as well.
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>>4159911
That and technically specialized Jailors, just only during wartime when they are active. Since they get gain a +1 to cunning and awareness.

How much would guard dogs cost?
Guard Dogs*: +5 Wealth, 1d6 months. The people of the House’s domains have adopted dogs into their everyday lives. Guard dogs are found in nearly every house and business. New Rule: Attempts by Saboteurs, Spies, or other agents of enemy houses have the difficulty of their Cunning checks increased by +3.

If we can get +3 from this and the black market its +6 in total to the garrison passive awareness roll. As vets and a+6 anything that gets past them we likely wouldn't have caught it anyway. And again these are upgrades we can focus on after the distillery, smelter, vineter.
And we could focus on a jeweler for the crystals coming from the mine if we can't come to a long term deal with the faith.
But we do need to focus on getting to a smalltown.
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>>4160023
If I understand the system correctly, then we'd need to buy kennels first, and then buy the guard dogs.
And I think that we should alternate between profit making holdings and counter-espionage ones. Waiting until we have our entire wish list of industries up and running then moving to shore up our defenses will leave us as vulnerable as we are currently for years in game. And we were vulnerable enough for an assassin to dump a manticore into our laps, and for that assassin to almost get away.
But if we were to start with a counter-espionage holding, perhaps using the dowry as seed money, and then alternate between industrial and counter-espionage holdings, we'd be increasingly safer and wealthier sooner then if we committed to one track then the other.
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>>4160130
That was more a question for boggs.
We could buy guard dogs and attach them to our garrison unit. We wouldn't need to buy more than that and It would be a permanent boost. Costing us 1-2 units of wealth for our garrison. It wouldn't help them attack as scouting or war hounds but it gives them the ability to sniff out anyone a stifle any who would do us harm on our home ground.

I am thinking the distillery and smelter should go up immediately. Start on that as those are our money makers and creating those industries would really help things come alive much quicker. Stockpiling our goods and get ready for trade.
We will be going to raid and loot along with dragonstone which should provide us some income far as wealth goes. Far as I am thinking
The black market does both for us. SO that should be our next investment. it is a HUGE dump of wealth 15 wealth. But helps with what our plans are going to be IC along with helping us mechanically with that investment.
While we invest in population and defense to get to a small town. Once we have enough for a small town we will want a port and a Market asap. Just so much synergy it's nice. We really become a big player in our neck of the woods if we can get all of these upgrades and not get murdered.
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>>4160177
You could invest in guard dogs for a unit, but it's somewhat of a gamble because the benefit would only be for the domain in which the unit gaining the upgrade resides in.

For those that may be wondering, your susceptibility to spies/assassins/saboteurs is partially based on your law score. Low law = easy infiltration.

First post in about 30 min.
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“But I suppose I should meet with your lord father. This may seem odd, but I got the impression he doesn’t much like me,” you say in a baffled tone.

Cerelle stifles a laugh. “Oh, did you? I cannot possibly imagine why.”

“Nor can I. Yet he still agreed to our wedding. Why was that? I haven’t yet pulled Janesa aside for an explanation, but it’s a queer thing isn’t it? I know I’m a better negotiator than her and don’t let her say otherwise,” you say.

“Lord Estermont’s aid was key, I should think. Lord Tywin and the West owed him great favor and my father’s endorsement of this rather unorthodox union could easily be taken as pretext to see the debt settled, or nearly so,” she explains. “My father takes duty to his liege seriously.”

“Am I that poor a match?” you say with mock offense.

“Yes,” she answers bluntly.

Well that stings a little. “Nonetheless you are exactly who I want,” she assures you. “Although…”

“Hmm?”

“You seem… different. It’s hard to place precisely,” she considers you in the moonlight. Her pale features, always so contemplative or scrutinizing, nearly glow in the moonlight.

“Try,” you suggest, curious yourself.

“This may seem foolish, at least it does to me, but it’s as if you’re more… heroic. Larger than life, in a way. Listen to me…” she shakes her head with a soft smile.

“Well I’ve no idea what you’re on about, but it sounds fine enough in any case. Better than you thinking me boring or the like,” you grin.

“Oh, never that,” she says seriously before covering a yawn.

“Do you need rest?” you ask with some concern given her condition.

“Perhaps. I had planned on making my appearances and being on my way, but you surprised me,” she admits. “Where will you be staying? Lady Janesa has been staying within the keep of late to better assist me with the preparations. It would be a simple matter to see you similarly quartered if you do not have prior arrangements.”

>That would be preferable. Stay within the keep and try to stay out of trouble. Or don’t.
>You’d like to check in on the Celtigars and your men. Go to the manse.
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>>4159884
I'll agree with you about the distillery and smelter. I am just worried about the repercussions against us when crown finds out cause there is no way in hell they won't since we are so close to King's Landing. Bobby B might get a peeved off if someone is doing illegal activities so close and so soon after the war.

Check in on the Celtigars and your men
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>>4160262
>>You’d like to check in on the Celtigars and your men. Go to the manse.
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>>4160262
>>4160271

Meant to actually vote
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>>4160262
>>You’d like to check in on the Celtigars and your men. Go to the manse.
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>>4160262
>You’d like to check in on the Celtigars and your men. Go to the manse.
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>>4160262
>That would be preferable. Stay within the keep and try to stay out of trouble. Or don’t.

Can we please not keep tempting fate with trips through the city with little protection? I really feel like another assassination attempt may be brewing.
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>>4160275
>>4160278
>>4160284
>>4160291
>>4160295

“I’m tempted to take you up on that offer. I mean, what sort of trouble could I get up to here?” you innocently mull it over. She fixes you with a flat look and glances down to her stomach.

“I’ll be returning to the Celtigar manse where I’ve a regiment quartered. I’ve already seen to you and I’ve done too well avoiding any bastards to spoil my streak now,” you jest only to receive a playful shove in return.

“Do try to avoid saying anything to cause Lenore to melt on the spot. I would be more concerned with you getting caught up in an honor duel before we say our vows,” she says.

“Your mother suggested something similar. Seems you’re quite the catch and have some young aspiring knights crying into their pillows over the injustice of it all. Don’t blame them, but they don’t concern me,” you tell her.

“They should. They seem to at least feign at thinking me to be forced into this union. I have made attempts to disabuse them of this notion, but some of the more martial men do seem to think they can see this undone with a duel,” she says.

“And what are your thoughts on this, love? Are you looking to see a glorious duel for your hand?” you ask.

“I seek nothing of the sort. I do not need to see you wounded or worse for my pride. In truth, the false chivalry is beginning to wear upon me,” she says with annoyance.

>Then I will avoid any duels
>Then I will beat them quickly and see this done with
>I keep a company champion for a reason
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>>4160324
>>I keep a company champion for a reason
And I take bets
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>>4160324
>>Then I will avoid any duels
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>>4160330
Ditto, let’s do some real gambling too
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>>4160324
>Then I will beat them quickly and see this done with.
If we want to make an impression here at court, then we are going to have to stick our neck out a little. We are an upjumped sellsword, so we aren't in a position to say that challenges like these are beneath us. And hiding behind Vaeron isn't going to leave a good impression either. Put an end to all of this.
>>4160330
But by all means, bet on ourselves.
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>>4160324
>>Then I will beat them quickly and see this done with
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>>4160359
>>4160343
I meanwhile yeah we would likely wipe the floor with most if not all contenders. Let's take the easy route, and use our man.
Tell them all to fuck off. Anyone who tries to agitate us, and call us the son of a motherless hippo, we offer to let them challenge our champion for 1 wealth. And take odds from the side, further trivializing and making their fight a dishonor on them challenging us.

Is what I would like to do, but not sure dear old dad would appreciate us making him look bad as well as "dishonoring" his house by making money off honor duels. Now tomorrow, when we bet on Vaeron, winning that should be good. Simply offer odds that no one will win 1 v 1. We may be able to make a couple wealth before our wedding.
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>Then I will avoid any duels

The use of a champion defeats the point of the duel, and I'm not sure Aurion is capable enough to be fighting duels for himself. Let Cerelles suitors pout, they dont have a leg to stand on.
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>>4160368
I don't know. I agree that we shouldn't just walk away from these things. Our honor has been called into question, and I feel that the best way to deal with that is to answer the challenge ourselves. If it comes to it, I'd rather Vaeron duel the rival suitors then no one, and I'd be willing to change my vote if it was tied. I just think that we desperately need to establish ourselves, and personally winning a few duels would be a fairly easy way to do that.
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>>4160372
>and I'm not sure Aurion is capable enough to be fighting duels for himself
what...You think a man that lived and breathed being a mercenary for the last decade of his life can't fight some young barely bloodied faced knights?
Let me help you.
Rank 0 Lacking
Any being with rank 0 in an ability essentially lacks it all together and cannot roll tests or perform actions related to that ability. Humans have at least rank 1 in every ability, but beasts, mythical creatures, and other stranger inhabitants of Westeros may have one or more rank 0 abilities.

Rank 1 Deficient
Having just 1 rank in an ability means you’re deficient. Routine tasks are a challenge for you, requiring a bit of effort to achieve the things an ordinary person would take for granted. Generally, an ability at this rank is the result of some other physical or mental deficiency. For example, a character with Athletics 1 might have suffered a nasty injury, such as Bran Stark’s paralyzed lower extremities, while a character with Cunning 1 might be a simpleton like his friend Hodor.

Rank 2 Average
Rank 2 is the average. Most folks in Westeros have abilities at this range. Having rank 2 in an ability means you can handle routine tasks with ease and can manage most challenges, given enough time. Certain things, however, are beyond your ability. No matter how hard you try, if you’re of average ability with Fighting, you’re never going to hit Master Syrio Forel in a straight-up fight. All starting abilities are at 2.

Rank 3 Talented
A cut above the common person, having rank 3 in an ability means you have a special knack and find tasks related to the ability to be far easier than other folks do. Talented can also imply a minimum amount of training, such as a few hours put in with the practice sword or having ridden a horse a few times in your life. Generally, rank 3 gives you just enough experience to be dangerous.

Rank 4 Trained
At rank 4, you have trained extensively in the ability, combining your natural talents with extensive training. Your skill in this ability far exceeds that of the average individual, and you can confidently tackle challenging tasks without trouble and, with a little luck, can pull off some amazing stunts.
He is rank 4 BTW with now a specialty in long swords, so a +1b and due to the rarity and craft of our sword adds +2 to the test.
It offends me you think our boy can't fight some Westeros boys.
>>4160379
I wouldn't bother giving them all the attention in the first place. Not sure what we are honor-bound to do in these cases really. Boggs could make it clear to us if he could. But he just might in the next post or two, like if one of these boys says something so outrageous it's clear to anyone he needs his teeth kicked in.
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3 way tie right now.

>>4160392
>I wouldn't bother giving them all the attention in the first place. Not sure what we are honor-bound to do in these cases really. Boggs could make it clear to us if he could. But he just might in the next post or two, like if one of these boys says something so outrageous it's clear to anyone he needs his teeth kicked in.

Cerelle and her mother are worried about you being challenged to a duel rather than someone simply saying something obnoxious. We're talking a "throwing down the glove" sort of scenario. Granted, it's entirely possible this will never come to pass based on how you play things, but it's a concern of theirs.
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>>4160392
Sure, Aurion can be described as trained. But if Ser Crakehall is anything like the Strongboar, trained isnt going to cut it against truly martial men. Were a commander, not so much of a front line fighter.
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>>4160372
At least one of them is a Crakehall, and they are Lordly house, one of the Westerlands more powerful banner houses. While we don't report to them, we can't just claim that a challenge from that individual is below us. No one would buy it, we'd look like blustering cowards.
>>4160330
>>4160343
We should also be considerate to Vaeron's emotional state. He recently watched his sister die in front of him, he could easily take things way too far. Walking away from a challenge is bad, but sending out a mercenary to defend our honor (even if it is our best friend) and then that mercenary going werewolf and butchering them would probably look even worse for our reputation. We should take care of this ourselves, and maybe get some respect (and money) out of it. Remember, Vaeron is also a dragonseed, and as such, has a temperament like we do.
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>>4160324
>Then I will avoid any duels
As much as I would like to let Vaeron loose, it would probably be trouble in the form of a dead lordling.


>>4158154
Claiming this as my ID. Went into the woods for isolation.
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>>4160400
One question that I had was what exact is entailed in the duel here. If we were to lose, would we be honor bound to break of the wedding? Or is this more of a you would not be willing to accept my challenge, and I'll run you off type of duel, where if we fight, there are no further stakes or conditions?
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>>4160418
>going werewolf and butchering them would probably look even worse for our reputation.
It would mean we take any who try and disrupt our wedding seriously.
If the challenger doesn't yield to Vearon he is to blame. Simple as that, if the challenger is killed because Vaeron doesn't restrain himself during the duel speaks for its self. I would hope that Vaeron Maim's the first contender so any who would follow would know what is to come if they bother us with these petty duels.

Just to reiterate the point.
I would happily welcome Vaeron to kill any who challenge us to a duel for our wife. No matter if it is Tywin's favorite Nephew himself.
>>4160426
>>4160372
I think you guys should remember honor is the thing we lack in the eyes of these lordlings. Something the Lyddens already scorn us for.
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Tomorrow we plan on charming every fucker at this fake tourney anyway. We give face to most fuckers and keep looking forward to the wedding. We have magnetic. I didn't want it, but we turn every enemy into neutral at best. Play to our strengths and make friends with all these nobel asshats.
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>>4160428
>would we be honor bound to break of the wedding?

Not unless you decided to accept that as a condition of the duel in advance. It's situational.
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>>4160433
Oh! That is right! There is a part in Westrosi weddings where they ask for anyone to speak now or forever hold their peace, I didn't even think of that. That is probably when any duel challenge is going to be issued. In front of the maximum number of witnesses. We should make a point of not drinking anything then, and try to tell Vaeron the same.
>>4160426
Well, I guess that settles it. But if we are challenged publicly, as we are saying our vows, can we really just ignore a challenge like that, especially from a lordling?
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>>4160441
That's the spirit. Play Aurion's strengths.
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Calling for:
>Then I will avoid any duels
aaand writing.
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“If it concerns you, then I’ll do my best to avoid spilling any lordling blood,” you assure her.

“I’m more worried for you, Aurion. Men like Ser Tybolt have spent their lives fighting---”

“Stuffed straw,” you finish. “Not sure who or what’s a Ser Tybolt, but I’ll send him along with my best wishes as with any other. If he’s keen on pressing the issue, then I’ll either have Ser Vaeron pull his head off or I’ll put him down gently myself, but only if I must.”

“Ser Tybolt Crakehall, heir to Lord Roland Crakehall,” she says with a hint of exasperation. “You may have seen him within the hall, the big one in that ghastly brown doublet.”

“Ah, aye I did. Kept giving me looks next to that beggar knight,” you confirm.

“Ser Elys Westerling, less of a concern. Ser Tybolt is a better fighter if rumors are true,” she supplies before adopting a perplexed expression. “But his fixation upon me is an oddity. It would be a favorable match for him within the bounds of decency, but he has only shown interest in me during the past half moon, well after my betrothal was made apparent.”

Strange indeed. Or not at all. There has been one thing you’ve deigned not to mention but for desire to first explore further. “Your tits are bigger,” you bluntly point out, eliciting a rare blush from her and receiving a series of swats upon the arm by means of ungrateful reward for solving her mystery.

“Nothing wrong with that!” you say in your defense. “It was meant as a compliment. Might just be Ser Tybolt and I have something in common after all!”

“You’re impossible,” she marvels, so you cut her off with a quick, unexpected kiss.

“Which may just be why you and I are standing here right now,” you tell her.
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>>4160543
The silence hangs as she looks up to you. So much is yet left unsaid while the hour of the night challenges your myriad of other burdens for supremacy.

“I do wish we would make less a habit of this,” Cerelle says as if taking in your thoughts.

“Two days, as you said,” you remind her.

“Two days,” she promises with a soft smile as you walk her back to her mother and other companions.

You ride back to the Celtigar manse with Vaeron, Janesa, and the five members of the First lent to her as escort who happen to be in dire need of an additional lightning bolt. No doubt your brothers will be seeing to that soon enough.

The hour is growing late, but it seems at least Eddison Celtigar does not yet sleep as he steps out to greet you. “Captain Aurion, welcome again to my humble home,” he says smoothly.

“Eddison! How do you fare?” you call back.

“Well enough now that repairs have begun in earnest and my mother and sister both have returned to their home,” he replies. “I’ve had a room prepared for you after receiving your… guest earlier.”

“Cleo? She’s not been any trouble, yeah?” you ask.

“None at all. She was a most interesting conversationalist… unless there is something that I may be missing?” he seems befuddled at the inquiry. There’s a good chance he hasn’t caught on that she may be a pirate, not that you’ve much reason to care regardless.

“Good, good. Your family is well then?” you ask.

“Well enough, ser. They still adjust to this new state of things with House Targaryen’s fall from grace. Mine own house’s fortunes were greatly tied with the royal family and it is difficult for any to see treacherous Westermen supplanting generations of toil,” he says with perhaps more bitterness than intended. It’s somewhat awkward given you’re to wed one from those so-called treacherous families, but he’s a young lad yet and may not see the full meaning in his words.

>See if you can sit down with him and gain more knowledge of the rival houses encircling you
>Don’t. There’s a good chance he’s not yet ready for such a conversation.
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>>4160544
>See if you can sit down with him and gain more knowledge of the rival houses encircling you.
We are on good terms with Eddison, and it might mar our relationship later, but we shouldn't indicate that we believe these houses attacked us, or that we are going to go butcher them. Frame any and all inquiries as asking him about the backgrounds, strengths and standings of our immediate neighbors for anything but an invasion.
Mention the letters that Sunglass sent, pretend that we may lead negotiations to return the houses into the King's Peace, for a deception roll.
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>>4160544
>>See if you can sit down with him and gain more knowledge of the rival houses encircling you
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>>4160544
>>See if you can sit down with him and gain more knowledge of the rival houses encircling you


Ten bucks this guy turns cleo down and she takes it a personal challenge to seduce him.
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>>4160544
>>See if you can sit down with him and gain more knowledge of the rival houses encircling you
>>4160556
I agree just getting to know our neighbors and their powers. Getting ready to trade with them, and seeing fit who is our equal and what not would help with these things. As well as knowing which assets/specialties they have to trade with and what we may be in need of.
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>>4160562
lol

Also guys only other Westerman around is the Brax bastard. That by all rights should be Cormaic's replacement. But that may not be for months. But we really could make nice with Westerman by allying up with the Brax boy and conquering some land for ourselves on clawman land. We could really turn the tide of battle if we jump in with the Celtigar and Bogg's houses.
Gain a domain or two and lordly title. With which we could help Vaeron start as a banner house Super long game goals
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>>4160562
Young celtigar and Cleo? I like the way you think anon
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>>4160544
>See if you can sit down with him and gain more knowledge of the rival houses encircling you
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Calling it for discussing things with him. I’ll need 3 rolls of 7d6 for charm. I’ll post the results in the morning since I’m crashing hard.
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Rolled 1, 5, 4, 5, 1, 5, 6 = 27 (7d6)

>>4160616
Have a good night man
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Rolled 6, 1, 4, 5, 5, 2, 4 = 27 (7d6)

>>4160616

>>4160618
Nice 26 is solid
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Rolled 1, 1, 3, 5, 5, 6, 1 = 22 (7d6)

>>4160616
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Rolled 4, 6, 6, 2, 2, 3, 3 = 26 (7d6)

>>4160616
I'm late but I'll roll anyways
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>>4160616
whats the DC?
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>>4160618
That's is a really weird roll
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>>4160627
18. I'll try to post them in advance more often.
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>>4160271
> when crown finds out
this is Bobby B we're talking about
we send him a nice bottle of rum and 10% of the year's earnings in the form of some golden stag or something and that will be that
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>>4160450
> challenged
Vaeron gets to blow off some steam
we get a reputation for brutal efficiency
challenger's house gets exposed as enemy
win-win-win
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>>4160983
more like
>Vaeron gets to blow off some steam
>we get a reputation for being murderous unchivalrous scum
>challenger's house joins the opposition
And daddy's scowl gets even deeper.

>>4160897
>this is Bobby B we're talking about
If I am not mistaken we will be beholden to Stannis after the war.
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>>4160986
for the umpteen millionth time
daddy is an irrelevant oldfag, stop sucking up to him
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>>4160426
Joe? This mean you can run?
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>>4160986
We report directly to the Crown. So that would be Robert. At least on paper. How that is going to work out during peace time, I don't know.
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>>4161003
Sorry not Joe. He's holing up too, eh?
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>>4161145
>So apparently I've been exposed to this fucking virus and due to some of my house mates concerns, I'll be taking a hiatus for 14 days. If I get internet service at my cabin I'll run, if not, the run for this week is postponed. I'll keep you all updated.

From his twitter. Funny coincidence, I guess.
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>>4161152
Oh shit, he's actually been exposed? Well that sucks
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For a man with a large vocabulary, you’d think he could find a better word to use than ‘toil’ to describe his family’s work, but what do you know? Could be that the Celtigars are a family of great warriors who’ve experienced noble sacrifices.

“I’m sure your fortunes will rise again,” you say with a friendly smile. “Are you retiring?”

“Not as of yet, ser. I’m afraid I have a tendency to burn through candles,” he admits. As do you, but probably for different reasons.

“Good! I was hoping there was still time for us to talk. It’s a queer thing, I’m able to lounge about in my seat upon Stormgrave yet I find myself in need of longer days whenever I’m away,” you say as he leads you inside. Signs of repair work are evident as you go. The manse has certainly seen better days with one wing collapsed, but it’s livable all the same. Janesa and Vaeron part with you as soon as you enter, off to wake up whoever keeps rooms adjacent.

You find yourself led upstairs to a study with a fire already stoked. Thinking on it, this is the very same study in which you met the lad as he fought for his life. It’s been cleaned up and the carpets have been replaced, but you can faintly make out the discoloring upon the wall from where Vaeron finished off the knight who led the sack here. “Did you ever find out who that was?” you ask with a nod to the spot.

“House Vikary, it would seem,” Eddison replies with distaste. “A Ser Lornn, if my information is correct. He was the head of his house, but it has now passed to his brother.”

“Hmm. No sons then? Suppose his brother should be thanking me if anything,” you remark.

“There was at least one son, but it seems he has… disappeared,” he replies.

“Kinslaying?” you grimace in distaste.

“That is a distinct possibility. There is great danger in being the male heir to a knightly house with no knighthood and a dead father. It would hardly be unprecedented,” Eddison says, though he doesn’t seem to care much of it. You wish you could be so nonchalant, but it reminds you of the flimsiness of your own title.

“You’re like to make me pray for a girl with this talk,” you jest, but he seems to realize himself.

“My apologies, ser. I meant no offense,” he hastily assures.
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>>4161274
“None taken,” you wave it off as a serving girl enters with wine. Eddison, apparently quite the gentleman, studiously avoids the dip in her cleavage as she pours.

“You’ve fine taste in servants,” you say appreciatively. “You ever…?”

He coughs unexpectedly. “Of course not!” he says with embarrassment before hastily changing the subject. “Now, what is it you were looking to discuss, ser?”

“Our fellow houses of the Narrow Sea. I find myself at a disadvantage not knowing much of anything of my neighbors,” you say.

“As I’m sure they would say the same of their mysterious sellsword captain peer,” he wryly remarks. “There are few enough houses to concern with, though all are still in open rebellion aside from your own. The most major players would be Lord Monford of House Velaryon and my uncle of House Celtigar. House Velaryon has the most men and ships by a wide margin, but House Celtigar has the gold and influence to contest that title if need be, especially considering our rightful overlordship of Crackclaw Point. You may also be familiar with House Sunglass and House Bar Emmon. All four have bannermen of their own, albeit rather insignificant ones. There are also some minor houses with holdings upon Dragonstone itself. Truth be told, the limited arable land prevents any of the Prince’s bannermen from much expansion, let alone the founding of new houses.”

“Guess that makes me an exception, eh?” you ask.

“Indeed, ser. It may be common enough elsewhere in the realm, but it is simply not done within our circles. I’m can only imagine what the others make of it,” he confirms.

“That’s my concern as well. At present I am most concerned with Sunglass and Bar Emmon. Velaryon hasn’t troubled me yet and your uncle has done little aside from send me a single letter demanding the return of his niece. I assured him she was safe with you,” you tell him.

“And I thank you for that, ser,” he says distractedly with a troubled expression.

“Are you well?” you ask.

“I only wonder of what exactly my uncle plots. He has yet to send any word to me,” he responds. “Now, what more would you know of our neighbors? I could go on for some time, but I must say I’m not quite sure what you are looking for.”

>Explain what you know so far of the assassination plot and the houses you believe to be involved.
>Don’t trust him with it.

Continuing tonight.
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>>4160986
>>4161119
I mean we are under the crown and only the crown.
But they have to pay us for our services. So there is that. They would have to negotiate with us for price. When he isnt in open rebellion.
A bit meta but we could start hitting houses that pledge to be on Stannis's side. Or just work on really being the biggest fish around here.
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>>4161275
>>Explain what you know so far of the assassination plot and the houses you believe to be involved.
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>>4161275
>>Explain what you know so far of the assassination plot and the houses you believe to be involved
Considering the trust we've already put in him, we may as well commit to this. And make promises that if he helps us as best he can to get our revenge, we help him as best we can with his problems.
Being a sword swallower and keeping his sister from being a pawn as much as we can. Even if that means taking them as assets under our house if need be.
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>>4161275
>Explain what you know so far of the assassination plot and the houses you believe to be involved.
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>>4161392
Once we speak with Janesa. We will figure out his secret. We will have helped him and own his secret
But we could have Janessa comment about her observations. As a carrot and stick. Kind of thing. But we really have already gone above and beyond for him and his family.
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>>4161275
>>Explain what you know so far of the assassination plot and the houses you believe to be involved.
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>>4161275
>Explain what you know so far of the assassination plot and the houses you believe to be involved
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You reach over and pour two more glasses of wine. “You may find you need it,” you say before launching into a detailed explanation of what you know surrounding the plots at work. By the end, Eddison is pale and the glass is empty.

“That’s about as far’s I’ve gotten,” you finish.

“… what will you do when you find those responsible?” he asks with hesitation. You have none.

“Simple, really. I’ll kill them. Everyone and anyone involved has already forfeited their lives. There is no where to run and no terms I would care to accept. I don’t need their coin, their lands. I’ll take that as I will. I don’t need their women. I’ve got one better than what they could offer. If it’s an entire house, the house dies. If it’s a single man, then so be it, but be assured I collect on debts,” you’re completely calm as you issue your verdict.

He sinks back into his plush chair in thought for a time before nodding and pouring another glass. “I would caution you on antagonizing neighbors that have little reason to call you friend, but we are living in unusual times,” he sighs. “And I see more to gain than to lose. For both of us.”

“Go on,” it’s an unexpected reaction, but not one you’re opposed to.

“You have been honest with me, ser. I will be honest with you. My fledgling house is near destitute. It shames me to say that I lack the funds to provide adequate dowry for my only sister and mine own prospects are poor enough for me to consider a merchant’s daughter a near palatable match. Shaking up the order of things within our small backyard may be what it takes to see my fortunes reversed. It is far from the most honorable recourse, but I am no knight and I will put my family first,” he says.

“I can’t offer you what I don’t yet have,” you tell him. “Nothing is certain until the plot is fully exposed.”

“Even so, conflicts between houses usually end in marriages. House Shryke has no eligible candidates, but you have two eligible allies,” he says.

>Good enough for you.
>No, you had other intentions or ideas for the Celtigars. Make no promises.
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>>4162015
>Good enough for you.

I'm assuming he's talking about himself and Janessa, and seems like a decent idea to have someone to marry off when this conflict is done
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>>4162015
>Good enough for you.
We needed to get our investment in him and his family back somehow. We might be able to come away with some banner houses of our own
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>>4162056
He's looking for you to help him find matches for himself and Constance in return for his aid.
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>>4162015
>>Good enough for you.
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>>4162056
>>4162062
>>4162075
Writing!
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“Good enough for me,” you shrug. “Might be my new wife can help if I can’t.” He seems to like that answer.

“Ser Gareth Rambton heads House Rambton. He is the one that married Lady Tysane Sunglass and has the best claim upon your lands that I can think of,” he says with a thin smile.

“Tysane! The name feels right now that you give voice to it,” you say with a grin. It may be that Cleo’s people have already gathered as much. Brief word was sent that they’d crossed into Rambton lands and that nothing unusual could be spotted, but you’ve heard nothing since.

“Your skewer fish riddle is another matter. I agree it is well-reasoned that House Bar Emmon is the most likely answer, especially with the other details. The part on skewering to start, while rather crude, is quite apt. The most recent Lord Bar Emmon was killed in a cavalry charge upon The Trident. Now this is where it gets more interesting… he had no heirs to speak of, but he had two younger brothers. This fits with the riddle as well: three becoming two and one sensing blood in the water. If I had to hazard a guess, that would mean the youngest of the three sees opportunity. I would be reaching to suggest what in particular this may be.”

“Overthrowing his brother or gaining something in alliance with Massey or Rambton would be my first guesses,” you tell him.

He frowns. “Gaining power by kinslaying may be the fastest way to lose that power. Unless someone else was to carry out the deed.”

“Well, we’ve assassins mucking about. Could be they’re cunts enough to blame me for it too. Not that I wouldn’t be within my rights to do just that,” you muse. “And Massey?”

“That I’m afraid I would be little help with. They are sworn to King’s Landing and my knowledge of them is more limited,” he admits.

“Hang on now. I thought they were bannered under Storm’s End,” that’s at least what Cleo read.

“They may have been before there was a Crownlands, before Aegon the Conqueror… where did you get this notion?” he seems bemused.

“It was in a book in my library,” you say.

“Truly? I did not take you for one to keep a library, ser. Much less one with books of such age,” he seems mildly interested.

“Leftover from the previous ruler,” you say dismissively. With the hour growing late, you end up excusing yourself shortly after. You’ve more debts to fulfill now, but the information was useful all the same. A potential feud brewing within Bar Emmon… there could be use in this…

With the early light heralding another day of trials, you find yourself wincing over your easy acceptance of Cerelle’s suggestion to meet with her father. He’s a difficult man by all accounts and experiences, yet now you need to talk matters of dowry along with gods know what else.

>Attend with only Vaeron.
>Bring along your men.

Also are you in armor or not?
>Armor
>Casual attire
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Hold on... If we marry Cerelle, who is the heir to Deep Den? Did I miss something there?
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>>4162157
>>Bring along your men.
>Casual attire
If we are committing to actually avoiding a duel just have Vaeron armored up along with our men.
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>>4162157
>Bring along your men.
>Armor
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>>4162157
>Bring along your men
>Armor
Lord Lydden is a military man. We need to show him we are a leader of men and not just a talker
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>>4162157
>>Bring along your men.
>Armor
I wonder if there are any houses with claims to Rambton, Bar Emmon, or Massey lands that we would to well to seek an alliance with... Remind me where House Boggs's lands lie again?
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>>4162173
Her little brother, Jason Lydden. He's about four years old.
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>>4162157
>>Bring along your men.
>Armor
>>4162173
Her "New" child younger brother.
We could also force the two houses into a marriage with one of the celtigar candidates that we have as a way to make peace with us. Once we raze down all who are responsible. Not sure who we would negotiate that but we just may be able to do it that way.
And possibly marry off his sister to the bar emmon that didn't try and kill our house off. Alongside a possible trade deal that learns more towards our way. To keep them dependent on us.
With the celtigar girl being a jeweler we could sell the jewels expensively them in a trade deal. Massey is going to be the issue and we will need much more proof there but once we have it that may be where we can gain the most politically.
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>>4162217
Ah ok. So she does have another brother
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>>4162188
On the tip of Crackclaw Point. The peninsula cradling the opposite side of Blackwater Bay.

>>4162224
Yeah, her brother Cerion died when he was 11 and she was 13. Jason was born about a year and a half later. Cerelle is 18 now (sent to attend the Queen when she turned 16 around the time of the tourney at Harrenhal).
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>>4162242
Not quite close enough to offer the land of our enemies, but allies would be very welcome. They're close to Celtigar lands, Eddison wants a wife, Cormaic has a sister, and I think stopping a certain stabbing would put a certain lord in our debt. Anyone want to alter the timeline further?
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Again, leave the Bogg house out of this, don't even reference it. It'll just start more shit.
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You don your scaled armor and make your way to the modest barracks on site for the household guard that has been made available for your men. None seem to be particularly busy as they go about their morning dicing and bantering. It just wouldn’t be right for you to be the only one miserable today. There should be solidarity amongst brothers in arms!

“Good morrow, lads! Fancy a stretch?” you grin while they look amongst each other uncertainly. Soon enough you’ve a regiment of heavily armored men trudging along behind you with Lieutenant Trios and Ser Vaeron flanking you upon cheap warhorses down the main street of the city to the tourney grounds off the western walls.

The grounds themselves are fairly active for a city that is ostensibly under an edict banning tourneys. It’s more a military encampment than anything, with tents and banners in a riot of colors representing the various houses of the west present. No doubt it will remain much the same at least until the Royal Wedding. Whether they’ll stay after that event to kiss royal arses or in hopes of catching ship to Dragonstone is beyond you. You’d also heard chatter that some had already departed to see off any potential Ironborn threats to their shores, but even you’re forced to admit the host present is quite impressive.

>Can I get 3 rolls of 5d6+2 for Status?
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>>4162266
Agreed
let that shit play it's course.
Let us focus on our revenge and putting pawns where we can use them. Like our two caltigar pawns we may be able to marry up if we can kill and intimidate hard enough.
We never use intimidation. Our valaryian blood gives us a +2 for good reason but still.
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Rolled 3, 4, 4, 2, 1 + 2 = 16 (5d6 + 2)

>>4162286
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Rolled 1, 6, 5, 2, 5 + 2 = 21 (5d6 + 2)

>>4162286
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Rolled 4, 1, 5, 5, 4 + 2 = 21 (5d6 + 2)

>>4162286
weak
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Rolled 4, 2, 3, 1, 1 + 2 = 13 (5d6 + 2)

>>4162286
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>>4162293
>>4162296
>>4162301

2 degrees of success vs DC 16.
For a second there, I was thinking you were working with a bonus die and missed the second DC by 1.
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>>4162266
This
Who owns that land normally?
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>>4162317
Yeah I forgot we had status that high. Its a bit surprising but I guess it makes sense considering.
>>4162321
Who owns what lands? House rambtons land...?
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>>4162321
>>4162334
Assuming we're going with the "House Boggs exists in a separate universe" move, I'd hazard to guess it's main-branch Celtigar land.
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>>4162321
House Boggs is present there either way. I intend on keeping the status of their leadership deliberately vague, but the fact that the house exists in the setting is still canon.

>>4162334
It's that +1D from the sword bumping tests up to 5 dice.
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>>4162342
Are we talking about house bogg land?
Why would that land change ownership? They really do exist. OP explicitly said he was going to let that timeline continue.
>>4162349
yeah, I am surprised we've 4 status. As a mercenary leader. But I guess that is what makes us our company leader along with our many other strengths. We are better-rounded out as a leader than I thought was all I was mentioning.
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>>4162355
I assumed >>4162266 was referencing some agreement I missed somewhere that made this quest a separate timeline from the House Boggs quest. I was wrong.
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So the Boggs character we made could've died like a bitch in the street, or still go along where we left off, or just 'die' but fake his death and become a spy/assassin, or anything else you can imagine.

No matter how you spin it, it'll just make things awkward. Just leave Boggs (the house quest) alone in an alternate story and let us come up with our own 'canon' as to how it ended.
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>>4162369
Yes, all of those things could've have happened to Cormaic. Which one happened in the canon will be left up to the individual poster, as you requested. That's what ambiguous means in this sense. QM Boggs is leaving it vague so our own thoughts on how the HB quest ended can fit into the overarching canon.
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A shame we couldn't tell celtigar that Cleo is unmarried
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Your procession of newcomers turns heads. With the Stormbringers’ bearing and you at the front, it should be clear to all that they’re looking at elites, and in numbers to see a path cleared to the main fields without any fuss. Amongst the various banners, you see the badger of Lydden displayed prominently. Aside from the Lannister lion, it may just be the only sigil you can recognize. Could be that you’ll be forced to learn more at your own wedding if Cerelle has taken to inviting any of them…

You stop in front of one of the badger tents and call out to one of the men-at-arms on guard. “Where’s the Lord Lydden on this fine morning?”

“Should be in ‘is box up ahead, milord. He expecting ya?” the guardsman asks.

“No idea! I’m to marry his daughter in, oh about two days now,” you tell him.

He sort of smacks his gums at you as if unsure he heard you right or from a lack of a witty response, so you leave him to his standing about and continue on to the arena ahead. Looks to be made just for jousting. Not something you have any respectable experience in unless dueling bar wenches upon shoulders count. You halt outside and a runner from within is upon you while you think on how to go about finding your lord good-father.

“Are… you… Ser Aurion,” the boy asks as he catches his breath.

“Aye! I’m here to meet with Lord Lewys Lydden. Is he about?” you confirm.

The boy nods his head. “I’m his page, ser. I was sent to lead you to him.”

“Saves me some trouble looking about. Trios, have the lads go through their drills if you please. The field over there should do just fine. Don’t kill anyone,” you say after dismounting along with Vaeron.

You ascend a wooden walkway just inside the entrance that leads to a series of spectator boxes encircling the arena. While crude in comparison to the pit fighting arenas of the east, it serves its purpose well enough. The page stops in front of a box. Three knights funnel out, shooting you a mix of curious and dirty looks. You enter and see two men remaining seated, one vaguely familiar and the other is definitely Lord Lewys.

“This is Ser Kevan Lannister, brother to Lord Tywin,” Lord Lewys introduces. “And this is Ser Aurion Shryke… the one to marry my daughter.”

What will you talk of first?

>The war
>Dowry
>Just try to mend fences
>Something else?
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>>4162432
>>Just try to mend fences
may as well make nice with the Lannister while we can. May do us some good. Be charming and then move on to bigger and better things.
We got magnetic and upped persuasion for this. Fuckers better make it count.
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>>4162432
>The war
Small talk
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>>4162463
+1
Make nice
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>>4162432
>>Just try to mend fences
Lord Lydden doesn't seem the type to care much for apologies, but what the hell? Talk of the war would be good to, but lets see how this goes.
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>>4162463
>>4162467
>>4162470
>>4162474

>Can I get 3 rolls of 7d6 for Charm? DC is 21.
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Rolled 6, 1, 6, 2, 1, 5, 6 = 27 (7d6)

>>4162474
On an important note. It would seem more genuine now. Considering we already won the war for his daughter. Now its father in law vs son in law, and not some upstart pirate trying to gain his daughter's hand.
So he should be more receptive to the idea of mending fences. We can atleast start on a good note with the Lannisters and create a better relationship with Lewy's.
Which would make him giving us a better dowry possible? He may throw in the wedding cost.
>>4162485
rolling
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Rolled 1, 1, 4, 6, 3, 3, 4 = 22 (7d6)

>>4162487
2 degrees.
I'll take that. + magnetic I like our odds.
>>4162485
Rolling
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Rolled 6, 1, 2, 3, 1, 6, 5 = 24 (7d6)

>>4162485
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>>4162485
Thanks for putting up the dc. I appreciate it.
BTW you plan on putting up the magnetic trait we got?
Or would you elaborate your interpretation of the trait for us. And if you plan on making any changes to it.
Considering the roll you could give us an example for it using that.
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>>4162490
>>4162495
2 degrees indeed. I'll get to writing, but this'll be the last post of the night if any want to just catch it+ the vote in the morning.

>>4162498
Ah shit, did I leave that off the sheet? I'll update it tomorrow. Basically, successful Charm tests raise the target's disposition by one step. Magnetic allows you to raise dispositions by an extra degree. I take dispositions into account when assigning DCs for tests, so it can make future persuasions go a lot easier. Like someone going from Dislike to Amiable nets you a built in +3 (so me taking 3 off the DC). There are some limits such as the highest tier basically being for those that truly love you and the lowest for those that have a hell of a hatred for you. Most start at indifferent if they don't know much of you.
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>>4162526
Appreciate it.
God damn were we fucking malicious with daddy-o or just unfriendly?
No dc for Tywin's brother? I'm guessing we focused all of our attention on our favorite daddy.
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“A pleasure, I’m sure. Lady Cerelle mentioned you both squired together?” you start.

“We did. We were knighted together after battle against the Ninepenny Kings,” Ser Kevan confirms.

“And you, ser. Who knighted you?” Lord Lewys asks with a hint of challenge.

“Ser Orwen, the quartermaster of the Stormbringers before me. I held the position many years ago before my captaincy,” you grin at the memory. “It may interest my lord to know my company fought against you during the very war you were knighted in.”

“Is that so?” Lord Lewys looks to you with familiar, calculating blue eyes. Cerelle does the look more justice.

“Aye, my lord. Under the Ebon Prince’s banner. I wear his sword upon my hip even now,” you pat it for emphasis and easily draw the eyes of the other two men. “Is it familiar?” you carefully draw it partway from the scabbard so that they may look upon the unnatural metal.

“I cannot claim to have looked upon it before, but I will take your word for it,” Lord Lewys replies.

“Are you one who favors the sword yourself, ser?” Ser Kevan asks.

You laugh and point to the few thin scars upon your face. “I’d say the sword favors me, ser. In truth, I’ve found more success leading men than fighting them, though I’ve done my share of both.”

The man smiles! Either he’s not as stiff as Lord Lydden or you’re making some progress here. “Even so, I’m surprised you’ve yet to be challenged to a duel here. If not for your brazen entrance, I suspect that would have already come to pass. Those men outside, are they of your company?”

“They are, ser. I only brought one regiment along with me. There is still a war to be won and I would not weaken my position without good cause,” you confirm. “I keep hearing of this dueling, I care little for it. Though I did make promise to Lady Cerelle to avoid any fighting so soon to our wedding.”

“And if the fighting comes to you?” Ser Kevan presses.

“I sit in this seat because I do not lose battles, ser. There is a perfect strategy for every battle if one is willing to see it. It so happens my sworn brother stands outside this very box. Ser Vaeron holds title of Company Champion amongst true elites for good reason. He may deal with them as he sees fit,” you wave it off.
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>>4162631
“I did hear you had occasion to speak with my daughter just last night. Is she so concerned over this blustering from would-be suitors? I fail to see an adequate match amongst the lot of them,” Lord Lewys grumbles irritably.

“I can think of but one young man that has ever met my lord’s standards, and only just,” Ser Kevin says with a knowing look.

“Who might that be, ser?” you ask.

Lord Lewys answers instead after an annoyed sigh. “His nephew, Ser Jaime. This was years past, before gods and kings saw fit to upend the order of things. Ser Jaime was to be heir to Casterly Rock before his naming to the Kingsguard. Lord Tywin himself compared my Cerelle to his own Lady Joanna. A match between his son and my daughter was appropriate and overdue. It has been several generations now since House Lydden has married into House Lannister.”

An awkward silence reigns for a few moments before he begins anew. “I do have one further question for you, Ser Aurion. Do you truly know the reason why my daughter has sought to wed you?” Lord Lewys asks.

>“Because she loves me.”
>“To spite you in some way.”
>“Because I listen to her.”
>“She sees potential.”

Please choose only one. I’ll have the rest of the conversation up tomorrow with a full run on Monday night. If you guys have any questions for him, then feel free to drop them below. Thanks for playing!
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>>4162633
>>“Because I listen to her.”
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>>4162633
>“Because I listen to her.”
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>>4162641
Ditto
Although if it’s possible to throw in a “but I’d like to think she loves me”
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>>4162349
> that +1D from the sword bumping tests up to 5 dice.
oooohhh... okay. my belated apologies to everyone who jumped at teh shiny. it IS damn shiny
>>4162547
> I'm guessing we focused all of our attention on our favorite daddy.
i puked a little. why do I miss all the votes I care about?
>>4162633
>>“She sees potential.”
please, get it together, lads. we're talking to a stuffy old fuddy-duddy loser hasbeen. he wants to hear that he will mean something again, not that his daughter married a simp
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>>4162693
Fuck him.
We can afford to tell him the truth. It isn't as if she hasn't told him and her mother. He loves his daughter in his own way and wants her to be happy again in his own way.
If you've been paying attention to what she has been saying that's why she fell for us. It's been clear we value her as a human. And she is highly intelligent and appreciates being valued. Somehow she will be of high value to our house. She could work with Janessa taking care of the house while we do jobs.
Potentially taking over if we ever get Vaeron to become a landed banner house.

I am glad we mended fences there. It will help future problems we may run into. If our father in law actually doesn't despise us. That is always a good thing to have your in-laws on your side. Now that the dad has a better appreciation for us like his wife it makes things smoother.
You also seem to be forgetting that we will be negotiating with this guy for a dowry. The more he likes us the more we could likely drain out of him.
>>4162690
I agree that because we listen to her she has learned to love us. But Boggs is asking us to pick one.
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>>4162710
he will like us more if he sees in us the man who might just lift his House's fortunes again
and I'd rather have a relationship with him on that basis
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>>4162633
>“Because I have big dick energy"
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>>4162633
>>“Because I listen to her.”
She's highly intelligent and with her as our advisor and co-ruler both our houses fortunes will rise with speed. She's wasted on men who sees wives as baby factories and trophies to see but not speak
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>>4162633
>“Because I listen to her.”
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>>4162906
that's already implied
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>>4162633
>>“Because I listen to her.”
This is obviously not the answer that will sway him and affect the marriage proceedings in a good way, but the majority will obviously jump it.

>“She sees potential.”
This is what he needs to hear. You voted to charm him, then charm him.

>>4162693
And why is he a loser? Losers don't get to be heads of one of the most powerful houses of a realm.
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>>4163014
> And why is he a loser?
in the man's own words, because fate (and probably the Lannisters) cucked him beyond comprehension:
> This was years past, before gods and kings saw fit to upend the order of things.
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>>4162633
>“Because I listen to her.”
Honest Aurrie is at it again. We don't have to be deceptive to be charming
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>>4163040
yeah, just imagine all the respect we'll get from our peers if this statement ever becomes public lol
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>>4163049
Yeah women never have power in this setting. It's unthinkable.
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>>4162633 #
>“To spite you in some way.”
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>>4163049
Stop pretending nobles don't understand the value of having a happy wife.
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>>4163049
You believe even in a time people didn't respect women. Some didn't realize that a minority of women weren't insanely smart. You don't hint he has noticed that his daughter thinks of her self as more than a baby factory and has more to offer?
If I am remembering this correctly she's got a cunning of 5.
Realistically, she is exactly what we are lacking. She likely has a decent awareness. She could run a spy network for us with cunning that high.
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>>4162633
>“Because I listen to her.”
Probably to varying degrees a combination of all of those things though. No doubt he thinks it's just out of spite though. That and we see the potential in cerelle, she could really be someone on our island, have her intellect be put to use, instead of just being a trophy wife to seal allegiances.
That said I don't want to piss off our future father-in-law, I think him and Aurion could still find common enough ground for him to get over himself. Were a likable enough guy, and a little more status under ourselves and he'll be a little less sour I think. Maybe we can have him help leverage us into a proper lordship title, it would help him save face as well.
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>>4163092
you wilfully misunderstand
a Queen is ok, a King led by the nose by his Queen is ... well, let's not go there, shall we?
>>4163094
what's that got to do with anything
>>4163141
so what? it's not what the old fart wants to hear anyway, and it makes Aurion look weak
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>>4163560
>what's that got to do with anything
You're implying we'll be a laughing stock if people find out the reason we got our wife is because we're a good husband to her. That's retarded.
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>>4163562
a good husband is one who listens to his wife?
srsly?
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>>4163571
I mean, if you don't listen to your wife you're not a good husband.
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>>4163560
You think Aurion knowing the truth makes him weak?
You think coming off as being clueless looks strong? You think Aurion lying is what "the old fart" wants to hear?
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>>4163562
Even funnier is that he thinks her own father will be the one to spread the evil rumor of how "i let that loser aurion may my daughter and she only wants him because he listens to what she says. Can you imagine what a dweeb he is? The shame they've brought upon me!"

Yeah I'm sure both of three men will gossip to their peers about how his daughter loves this fake knight because he loves and appreciate her.
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I'll have the post up later tonight for

>“Because I listen to her.”
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>>4163860
Not running today I take it?
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>>4163635
> both of three men
KEVAN FUCKING LANNISTER
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“Because I listen to her, my lord,” you tell the simple truth. There are a handful of other reasons, but the affection between you two always took leaps forward after you took her word seriously.

The two Westerman share a knowing look that’s lost on you. “An honest enough reason and much the same as she gave me when we… discussed the subject,” Lord Lewys replies. “My daughter is too clever by half, ser, and I am unsure if you appreciate the depths of it.”

“I hope I have, my lord. She was a great help to me in sorting out the mess of allegiances in this war,” you say.

“And she simply approached you and only you at a feast with all of this information?” he speaks as if there is a greater point you’re not grasping.

“She did, my lord, so far’s I know,” you confirm.

“And you rescued her,” Lord Lewys states.

“Gallantly so, as the talk of the court goes,” Ser Kevan cuts in.

“Talk that may even be true, but that I know her to have engineered,” Lord Lewys adds before eying you critically. “Despite the circumstances of your birth, you seem a good enough man, Ser Aurion. I will tell it to you simply, as you apparently know little of these matters. My daughter had two years to slip through House Targaryen’s talons. Her claims at being a hostage, while ostensibly true, were no true hindrance upon her. The entire premise of noble ladies becoming handmaidens to the queen is to be favored with royal matchmaking towards an advantageous marriage. It is a well-known tradition within the circles that matter. All she need have done to remove herself from danger was pick out a passable bachelor and use a wedding as excuse to leave court… as my lady wife urged her to do numerous times. She was right where she wanted to be. Think on that, ser.”

You do think on it as the two Westermen watch another tilt in the arena below… but it hardly seems a mark against Cerelle. If her father is right, then she waited two years and then chose you. “I can’t see why this would be a problem for me, my lord.”

“She sees a husband who will content with letting her run his household. You would have her rule, ser?” he speaks as if you’re missing the point entirely. Or perhaps he is.

>Yes. You’re a general and that’s your focus. A wife that can take on the burden of managing your household is only a positive.
>No. You are the ruler of your house and would make that clear here. If you need her advice, then you’ll ask for it.
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>>4164822
>Yes. You’re a general and that’s your focus. A wife that can take on the burden of managing your household is only a positive.
I believe that's why we wanted a competent woman
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>>4164822
>>Yes. You’re a general and that’s your focus. A wife that can take on the burden of managing your household is only a positive.
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>>4164822
>>Yes. You’re a general and that’s your focus. A wife that can take on the burden of managing your household is only a positive.
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>No. You are the ruler of your house and would make that clear here. If you need her advice, then you’ll ask for it.

Lord Lydden is clearly a general as well and he runs his own household. If we are actually trying to get on his good side than we should tell him what he wants to hear. It doesn't matter that we are obviously going to let Cerelle run things on Stormgrave so long as Lord Lewys thinks we're doing it.
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>>4164894
>Lord Lydden is clearly a general as well and he runs his own household
Up to a certain point. He's sitting around in King's Landing for the next few months and has been sitting around for a while already. He has a steward that runs his lands now, we'd have our wife. I don't see the big difference.
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>>4164900
Agreed.
He also has noticed how smart his daughter. Even if he won't say it out loud he likely thinks his daughter is as smart if not smart than himself. Clearly more calculating than most.
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Continuing in 4 hours. Until then...

>Can I get 3 rolls of 6d6 for Convince? DC is 17.
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Rolled 1, 5, 5, 2, 6, 3 = 22 (6d6)

>>4165317
Too easy
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Rolled 4, 3, 3, 5, 2, 6 = 23 (6d6)

>>4165317
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Rolled 6, 6, 1, 3, 3, 5 = 24 (6d6)

>>4165317
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Can we throw in a "within reason"
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>>4164822
I think we should continue to play Aurion as respectfully as possible to Lydden, he really could have kept all this from happening and shipped her off to the other side of the world of he really wanted. That and with our daddy issues and family motivation, hes going to be a father-in-law to us. I can see Aurion wanting a real relationship with the guy, and he did want a partially gifted son, maybe we can charm our way into being that to him. Honestly dont know what he could really provide us on that front right now, possibly send recruits our way. Dont know what trade we can really engage in so far away, although hed have plenty of wood. Maybe we can open up connections with other potential allies through him though.
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“You said it yourself, my lord. She’s a smart woman. I’d say she marked me well,” you say to the surprise of both men. You continue rather than let them get the wrong idea. “I’m a general. My trade has been in winning others’ wars for them and demand for my services is strong. Small wonder based on the sloppy fighting I’ve seen so far… point is, I haven’t the time or the background to manage a household on my lonesome. My seneschal, another woman if you might recall, handles the details for me so I may turn my full attention on my craft as I will it. Why would I be bothered by another intelligent woman holding the reigns? I’ve no problem so long as she’s not emptying my coffers without asking. It’s a good part of what attracted me to her in the first place.”

Lord Lewys looks to you like you’re half mad, but Ser Kevan chuckles softly. “Lady Joanna indeed. It seems my brother was right.”

“To the surprise of none,” Lord Lewys appears contemplative. “So be it, ser. Do as you see fit. I have warned you of it as I should, but if you are unconcerned, then it bothers me not. I see no reason to dissuade you from the notion of making one of mine own blood more powerful.” He pauses. “What was that of sloppy fighting?”

There’s a topic easier to relate on. “I came back to Westeros thinking the fighting would be worse than it has been, my lord. Might be that I simply missed the worst of it, but it’s drawn dangerously close to sport. I’m beginning to worry my men will go soft,” you grin.

He scoffs and shakes his head, but at least doesn’t appear genuinely upset over a little banter. Granted, he may not see it as a mark against him and has no knowledge of your butchering Westermen in the Sack. Curious. You’ll need to ask Cerelle or someone else of how these different kingdoms see each other. “What do you think of the lists?” he gestures below with a wave of his hand.

>Can I get 3d6 for Awareness? DC: 12

It’ll be a few min before I get started on the next post, so now would probably be a good time to drop any questions you many have for him.
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Rolled 1, 2, 1 = 4 (3d6)

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Rolled 2, 1, 6 = 9 (3d6)

>>4165731
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Rolled 1, 2, 5 = 8 (3d6)

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>>4165731
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>>4165731
Goddamn it. These awareness rolls continue to kill us.
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>>4165824
next 30 exp we will invest into it.
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>>4165824
>>4165836
yep.
Awareness should be our next big thing.
And I would like to increase agility to 3.
But warfare and cunning should be upgraded soon after too. Which could take a year or two
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Getting started writing now. You'll be getting another 10 exp bringing you up to 30 at the end of the night. (I'd give 20, but we spent some time as Janesa and this thread is falling off the board nearly a week sooner than the last two. I guess the quarantines have made new quests pop up?)
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You frown down at the knights competing. In truth, you can gather little beyond that they are indeed knights riding at each other with small trees. Occasionally one is thrown from a horse or the context abruptly ends with a victor, seemingly over the lance placement. If there are finer details to be grasped, then it’s beyond the scope of your experience.

“Little and less, my lord. My expertise is not in mounted combat but in boarding actions and coastal assaults,” you tell him honestly.

He seems disappointed. “All knights should be well-versed in riding and if you are half the general people seem to think you are, then you should appreciate all aspects of combat. There are those that scoff at tourneys such as these.”

“But of course, this is most definitely not a tourney,” Ser Kevin wryly adds.

Lord Lydden scoffs. “If it were a tourney… such events are useful for commanders to gain a measure of the men that would serve under them. You’ve knights in service to your house, yes?”

“I do, my lord,” you confirm.

“How many?” he asks.

“Four at present. It was not an overly common custom in Essos,” you say.

“Get more. I just sent my three lords bannermen from this very box so that we could speak more plainly. One of them hosts more knights than you. If you want to be seen as more than a bannerman’s bannerman, then you would do well to at least present an appearance,” he tells you bluntly.

In truth, you’re not even sure if your lieutenants count as knights, so it would technically just be Ser Duncan of the Garrison and Ser Vaeron. Your company took on the traditions of “knighting” officers far before you joined up, but you were made to understand it was mostly because previous captains grew tired of rival Westerosi companies cock measuring with their own “knights.” Probably best not to mention all that… though you were looking for another knight to command your new crossbowmen…

>Ask for recommendations/assistance
>Don’t bother him with it
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>>4165933
>>Ask for recommendations/assistance
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>>4165933
>>Ask for recommendations/assistance
Vet his recommendations thoroughly though, I'd hate to bring someone back home who was too deep in the pocket of someone... unsavory.
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>>4165933
>>Ask for recommendations/assistance
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>>4165933
>Ask for recommendations/assistance
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“I was looking to find a decent knight to command a regiment of crossbowmen I raised a moon ago. This would be a posting upon my island of Stormgrave, I keep my Stormbringers separate from the garrisons. Does my lord know of any men that would fit such a role?” you ask.

“It is wise of you to ask,” he nods approvingly. “I can think of no men in particular, but there are a few houses that are well-known for producing men skilled in ranged warfare. House Yew comes to mind, but they prefer longbows…”

“House Ruttiger,” Ser Kevin adds while focusing on the latest joust below.

“Hmm. Of Reyne stock, no?” Lord Lewys sniffs in distaste.

“House Drox then?” Ser Kevin suggests.

“They do have a preference for crossbows…” he allows. “Though I ill like the rumors of treachery surrounding them of late.”

You could ask for an introduction to one, if you have a preference.

>House Yew
>House Ruttiger
>House Drox
>You'll look elsewhere
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>>4166090
>>House Yew
Marksmanship should still be key. And longbows would require a lot more skill. So she may be harder on these men.
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>>4166090
>>House Yew
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>>4166090
>>House Yew
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>>4166090
Yew might be the best bet
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>>4166090
>House Drox
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>>4165933
Drox
I'm intrigued by this treachery bit
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>>4166090
>>House Drox
Recruiting from all over Westeros would be good. We'd get a myriad of skills, backgrounds, and viewpoints. But for now, Drox'll work.
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Calling it for House Yew!

>>4166130
A reference to House Malroy Quest.
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“A knight of House Yew could be valuable. The bulk of the men were bowmen until recently, so a man skilled in such things should be able to relate,” you note.

“Why go through the trouble of retraining them?” Ser Kevin asks out of curiosity.

“I relieved of House Hightower and the Bank of Oldtown of their gold as they fled the Sack by ship. A donation to the war effort, to be sure. The first thing I did when I cast off for Duskendale was bring the best armor smith in Duskendale under my patronage. My island is rich in iron, ser, and I thought it best to exploit that. I wasn’t keen on keeping bowmen about that couldn’t take the same advantage of armor as a crossbowman might, what with it being in such ready supply,” you explain.

“I will have someone send word to House Yew to see if they have an eligible knight available. I should think you would have little trouble dealing with them as they are not a lordly house themselves,” Lord Lewys says.

“You have my thanks, my lord. Will they be attending the wedding?” you ask.

“It is unlikely. I haven’t kept close attention on the details, but they are too low in status to warrant invitation to the Royal Sept. You may find them after, or they will find you,” he says dismissively before glancing down again.

“It seems we are finished here. Leo!” Lord Lewys calls out. “Where is that damned boy?”

“I’ll see if he’s about,” Ser Kevin offers.

“My page,” Lord Lewys says by way of explanation. “All the better. It is improper to discuss matters of coin in front of friends. I know not what sort of house you keep, but I am prepared to offer you three thousand dragons by way of dowry. That should be more than adequate to provide for her comfort… which is what the coin is for. Do we have terms?”

>Yes (3000 dragons = 15 wealth)
>Haggle
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>>4166187
>>Yes (3000 dragons = 15 wealth)
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>>4166187
>>Yes (3000 dragons = 15 wealth)
I am sure we could do better. But Its a reasonable offer lets not scalp him.
It gives us enough to invest in a distillery and smelter. And still have money left over for another project.
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>>4166187
>>Yes (3000 dragons = 15 wealth)
Sounds good to me.
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>>4166187
>>Yes (3000 dragons = 15 wealth)
Let's not get stuck on anything. Let's try and meet up with the church and see if we could trade the crystals for something useful. Or apparently a nice boost to our wedding. Help Cerelles reputation.
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You nod and hold out a hand. “We’ve terms, my lord.”

He looks to your hand for a moment before giving it a brief, firm shake. “I had heard sellswords were the types to haggle over everything. It is good to see such rumors were unfounded here.”

You step out of the box with him and Vaeron falls in with you. Your good-father, a man apparently content with silences, says little more until bidding you a good day as he is approached by his bannermen. It seems your business here is done.

>Okay, I’m going to continue tomorrow in a new thread, so that leaves us with 30 exp total to spend. Would you guys like to upgrade an ability by 1 rank? If so, which? Aurion's stats are attached.
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>>4166235
>Learn to read
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>>4166235
>awareness
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>>4166251
+1
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>>4166235
awareness
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>>4166235
Read. Make Janesa and Cerelle nag us to death until we learn.
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Can we still go talk to the church and get a trade route for the crystals maybe we can get a bit of wealth out of them

>>4166235
Awareness
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>>4166235
Awareness
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>>4166235
Awareness
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>>4166235
>Awareness
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>>4166235
>Awareness
Some day we'll learn how to read. Some day...
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I'd say there's a clear majority for Awareness, so we'll go with that. Never fear, Readers. Aurion won't have enough exp to increase a major ability at the end of next thread, so shoring things up with 10 exp purchases (like language 3) may be more palatable. Unless banking the exp wins out again.

>>4166303
You have one more day before the wedding. Dealing with the Faith is one thing you could do. We'll get into that in the new thread tonight.
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>>4166656
Moving from 2 to 3 only requires 10 exp?
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>>4167298
If I remember correctly, we decided to bank some points for just this purchase. Hence;
>Unless banking the exp wins out again.
Emphasis, "again".
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>>4167392
I have no idea what you are answering.

I am asking if increasing a rank 2 skill to rank 3 costs 10 exp.
>>4167392
I do remember voting, and banking so we could make this purchase for awareness. Which is ranking for 3 to 4 which I know costs 30 exp.

Cause if moving from 2 to 3 it only costs 10 exp. I know that if we make it to 20 exp I would vote Common to 3 and Agility to 3.
Help round out the character in a strong fashion.
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>>4167405
Yup, just 10 exp to go from rank 2 to rank 3.
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New thread!

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