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Post by mcbale on Mar 29, 2014 8:04:54 GMT
Marcas enters the bar, the hood of his traveling cloak pulled high over his face, not wanting people to see him in so darker mood. As he approaches the bar the owner gives him a long look, the speaks cheerfully "What'll be today sir?" "Ale" Marcas grunts back, handing over his tankard, as the tankard is placed back back on the bar, Marcas says "Thanks, I'll be other there, keep 'em coming" He stalks off into a darker corner and begins to drink.
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Post by Dragon Claire on Mar 30, 2014 7:23:27 GMT
Elandowyn enters the bar and looks around for anyone she knows. Spotting what she thinks looks like a Marcas shaped man in a similar traveling cloak she smiles and turns to the barman. "I'll have my usual thank you" she says putting her coins on the bar. As the barman prepares her drink she looks over to Marcas and waves.
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Post by mcbale on Mar 30, 2014 11:48:49 GMT
Seeing Elandowyn enter the bar, Marcas drops his hood and halfheartedly waves back, he beckons for Elandowyn to join him.
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Post by Dragon Claire on Mar 30, 2014 15:13:52 GMT
Elandowyn collects her drink and heads over to Marcas's table and plops herself down beside him.
"Good evening Marcas. How are things going?"
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Post by mcbale on Mar 30, 2014 16:50:45 GMT
Marcas takes a long drink before replying. "Things could be a lot worse, but then again, they could be better and yourself my Lady?"
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Post by Dragon Claire on Mar 31, 2014 19:55:18 GMT
"I am well Marcas and its Elandowyn or Ellen, I'm no noble woman and I don't go in for formality." She laughs softly and takes a sip of her drink.
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Post by mcbale on Mar 31, 2014 20:30:18 GMT
"Of course Elandowyn, I apologize if I caused any offense. Growing up around nobility, it was just easier to refer to everyone My Lord or My Lady until told otherwise."
He shakes his head, smiling softly to himself, obviously deep in thought as he takes another drink.
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Post by Dragon Claire on Apr 1, 2014 19:19:19 GMT
Elandowyn waves her hand dismissively "Oh don't be silly no offence taken." She's quiet for a moment before she speaks "something bothering you? You look like something is on your mind. I don't mean to pry of course if you don't want to talk about it"
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Post by mcbale on Apr 1, 2014 20:43:34 GMT
Marcas lowers his voice, so as not to be overheard "My Lord, has asked me travel and represent him on this trip to Oluthen in the Budding, I will of course do as he asks, but I worry. Given what happened a month past, it doesn't feel right to be going off anywhere, never mind another nation. Don't get me wrong I do not fear death, but I am very fond of my Grandfather, he raised me, trained me to be one of his knights." Marcas stares off into space for moment, "I know he has his own guards, but the last time I left them to it, a group of them got killed and an attempt was made on the Baron's life."
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Post by Dragon Claire on Apr 1, 2014 21:30:06 GMT
Elandowyn nods grimly "aye I can see that as a problem. We have dealt with the most likely culprits however there's no telling what who is out there still. It does feel like there is something bigger happening.Still you won't be going alone as I'm going across as is Seryn I believe. And Lady Tralda's feast day falls during our visit so the festivities may help take your mind off things a bit." She sighs and her expression drops a bit "You know you are lucky to be so close to one of your family. The McCraes were great, they couldn't be more caring of me if it was at possible. Something was always there though...." she looks distant for a long time before continuing in a brighter tone. "Anyway I'm sure he will be fine. The tactic used was unusual and it is likely that they will have learned from this. They will be ready next time."
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Post by mcbale on Apr 1, 2014 22:03:30 GMT
Marcas nods quietly, looking slightly more at ease, "We live in hope Elandowyn, I am glad to find that I'm not the only one going from the Barra area, although are we totally sure it's a good idea for Seryn to accompany us on such an undertaking? She may cause a lot of friction."
Marcas chuckles darkly to himself, evidently imaging the sort of trouble Seryn could get herself into.
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Post by mcbale on Apr 1, 2014 22:04:17 GMT
Marcas nods quietly, looking slightly more at ease, "We live in hope Elandowyn, I am glad to find that I'm not the only one going from the Barra area, although are we totally sure it's a good idea for Seryn to accompany us on such an undertaking? She may cause a lot of friction." Marcas chuckles darkly to himself. |
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Post by Rob on Apr 1, 2014 23:05:20 GMT
Oberyn enters the bar cautiously, looking around, he approaches the bar, the owner asks, "how can I help?", Oberyn thinks for a moment before deciding "I'll have an ale if its not too much trouble" as the owner pours him a tankard Qberyn asks "You wouldn't happen to know where I can find a man called Marcas McGowan? I was told he might be here"
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Post by mcbale on Apr 1, 2014 23:09:00 GMT
The barman nods towards a darker corner of the room, where Marcas is currently sat with a young women.
He looks up upon hearing his name, eyes narrowing, he gestures to an empty chair at the table.
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Post by Rob on Apr 1, 2014 23:14:41 GMT
Oberyn takes his tankard and goes to the table, sitting in the chair Marcas gestured at and asks "Are you Sir Marcas, sir?"
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