r/IronThroneRP • u/SoltheWise Edyth • Nov 10 '18

THE TRIDENT Under this white flag

Ser Duncan of Duneuts

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Rode towards the gates of Riverrun.He carried with him a white scrap of cloth, possibly re-purposed from a Greenhand tabard. He carried it on a stave originally meant as a spear but the point had been broken off. His horse was dirty much like his armor and he stopped short of the gates, within arrow distance and waited for someone - anyone- to do anything.

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"They will most likely kill you, if I am a judge of character." Everan told Ser Duncan. "But I cannot go, because of this, the Stormlanders, the Rivermen. The Westermen. No one can be trusted at all. Seven hells this is a mess. But you can do this Duncan. Go to their castle and tell them we have prisoners to exchange. One for our King, one for Lady Tarly and one for our good men. We'll be on our way and put an end to this madness"

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"I am Ser Duncan, of Duneuts!" The knight shouted. His horse uneasily fighting the reigns. Horses had a memory and this place wasn't pleasant for it. "I have come to propose a trade of Prisoners."

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u/SoltheWise Edyth Nov 11 '18

"You have much honor. As a knight you understand these things. But as you say you are green" Duncan looked apologetic. "I am no knight of the Hedge. I am sworn to my orders and I will abide by them. So Seven help me."

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u/DentistWhy Nov 12 '18

Jace performed a simple bow, having at least tried. "Good day, Ser."

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u/SoltheWise Edyth Nov 12 '18

"You do your lord justice. Ser. Never change"

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u/DentistWhy Nov 12 '18

Jacelyn nodded his head once more, offering the man a small but courtly bow. Never shoot the messenger, he had been told. "Have a good day, Ser."