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Post by R'hllor, Lord of Light on Jan 29, 2016 15:46:32 GMT
The Royal Septon turned to face King Brandon, apparently forgetting the Martell existed. "Quite likely, but the world still has use for such brutes. Now, I think it is high time we get this meeting underway."
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Post by The Weirwood on Feb 2, 2016 0:21:24 GMT
"I think we have talked enough these past few days, Septon." King Brandon answers, "You as of yet have not met the conditions that I am willing to agree upon if you want to open trade lines with the North, if you insist on pushing, I am inclined to tell you to go fuck a statue."
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Post by R'hllor, Lord of Light on Feb 2, 2016 0:38:21 GMT
"So this is the renowned civility of you and the savages you represent. You can keep your trade, for we have no need of the materials of fools while our treasuries flood with gold from the eastern lands. I pray to the Seven that they forgive you for the lives you have doomed here, and those you have already killed with your demon friends."
With that, the Royal Septon turned and rode off, the forces of the Southern Kingdom following after him.
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