Re: Detour - Men at Work(Ben, Ereth, Walton)

by **Benedict Marsten** Tue Jun 21, 2016 7:01 pm

Stepping around the cider salesman, he strikes the downed and bleeding man square on the temple of his helm, with the flat of his blade. The steel on steel ringing loudly. This is followed by a soft thud, as the man's body falls limp.

Ben casually places his hand on Ereth's shoulder. "
Well this seals it. Kings Landing is not for me."
He gives a snort of laughter. "
Give me soaring mountains, or a rolling valley. Hells, even the open sea. This place is not for the likes of me."

Looking over his shoulder he calls to the Dulver heir. 'Ser Walton are you well?'

Lesser action: Move
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by **Ser Walton Dulver** Sun Jun 26, 2016 9:09 am

"
Aye."
Ser Walton responded shortly, while kneeling and wiping blood from his blade in one of dead men's coat. "
What about You two? Anyway, I guess, our patrol is over. Few swords less on their side."
For a moment, Ser Walton was staring into distance without a word. He slowly stood up and turned to Redwain and Marsten. "
It's time to come back to camp and report. Lord Ereth, Lord Benedict- it was pleasure to fight side by side with You."
Dulver reached out his hand to each of them. "
Take care of Yourselves."
Dulver heir turned and went back to organize remains of his soldiers.

by **Ereth Redwain** Sun Jun 26, 2016 5:45 pm

"
Well this definitely does not count as morning exercise, and so much for me doing business here. I'll send someone else next time"
Ereth can only smile that he can walk out of this one, turning to look at Ser Walton "
May the seven keep you in their grace Ser Walton, it was a blessing we had your sword today or this might have been a more prolonged and unwanted stroll through Kingslanding"
Ereth snorts and looks at lord Benedict "
Well it will be my green plains, silver fields, and beautiful orchard for me if I get to pick, but I hope the culprits get caught for this"

by **Benedict Marsten** Thu Jul 14, 2016 12:10 am

"
Farewell, Ser Walton."
Ben turns back to Ereth a quizzical expression. "
I reckon I should find a Gold cloak to report this to."
He sweeps his hand over the chaotic scence.

"
Until we meet again, my Lord. And do tell Lady Alya I wish her fair winds."
With that he grabs a passing person and inquires about finding a Gold cloak.

[scene/ for Ben]

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