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Post by DM on Jul 11, 2016 1:04:26 GMT -8
After getting his shoulder stitched up in the field hospital, Lord Stephas invites him to the pub for a victory drink. "Come get drunk with me Edwyn, you've earned it after today." he says
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Post by Ser Edwyn Ryswell on Jul 11, 2016 1:12:35 GMT -8
After getting his shoulder stitched up in the field hospital, Lord Stephas invites him to the pub for a victory drink. "Come get drunk with me Edwyn, you've earned it after today." he says "Aye, likewise." Edwyn agrees. "And have someone fetch my squire if you could. He fought like a man today, only fair he gets do drink like one too." he says with a laugh.
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Post by DM on Jul 11, 2016 15:21:05 GMT -8
After getting his shoulder stitched up in the field hospital, Lord Stephas invites him to the pub for a victory drink. "Come get drunk with me Edwyn, you've earned it after today." he says "Aye, likewise." Edwyn agrees. "And have someone fetch my squire if you could. He fought like a man today, only fair he gets do drink like one too." he says with a laugh. "You there!" He calls out to a soldier passing by,"Search the camp for a squire named Edric, and send him to the tavern." The soldier says, "Yes sir." and jogs off. Edwyn and Stephas enter the tavern. As they enter the crowded tavern, the soldiers and townspeople cheer on their arrival. The bartender looks at him and he says, "Drinks are on the house my lord, what can I get you." as they approach the bar two soldiers get up for them to sit down. Lord Stephas takes a seat and says, "A horn of some Stormden Ale."
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Post by Ser Edwyn Ryswell on Jul 11, 2016 15:37:41 GMT -8
"Aye, likewise." Edwyn agrees. "And have someone fetch my squire if you could. He fought like a man today, only fair he gets do drink like one too." he says with a laugh. "You there!" He calls out to a soldier passing by,"Search the camp for a squire named Edric, and send him to the tavern." The soldier says, "Yes sir." and jogs off. Edwyn and Stephas enter the tavern. As they enter the crowded tavern, the soldiers and townspeople cheer on their arrival. The bartender looks at him and he says, "Drinks are on the house my lord, what can I get you." as they approach the bar two soldiers get up for them to sit down. Lord Stephas takes a seat and says, "A horn of some Stormden Ale." "Likewise for me, kind sir. Appreciate it." Edwyn says to the bartender
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Post by DM on Jul 11, 2016 16:00:36 GMT -8
"You there!" He calls out to a soldier passing by,"Search the camp for a squire named Edric, and send him to the tavern." The soldier says, "Yes sir." and jogs off. Edwyn and Stephas enter the tavern. As they enter the crowded tavern, the soldiers and townspeople cheer on their arrival. The bartender looks at him and he says, "Drinks are on the house my lord, what can I get you." as they approach the bar two soldiers get up for them to sit down. Lord Stephas takes a seat and says, "A horn of some Stormden Ale." "Likewise for me, kind sir. Appreciate it." Edwyn says to the bartender A tavern wench brings out two horns for them and Lord Stephas eyes her and tells her, "Don't go too far love." and takes a huge sip of ale. She smiles and gives the horn to Edwyn. "The best cure for a battle is alcohol and women!" he shouts laughing, "Am I right, or am I right?"
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Post by Ser Edwyn Ryswell on Jul 11, 2016 16:03:25 GMT -8
"Likewise for me, kind sir. Appreciate it." Edwyn says to the bartender A tavern wench brings out two horns for them and Lord Stephas eyes her and tells her, "Don't go too far love." and takes a huge sip of ale. She smiles and gives the horn to Edwyn. "The best cure for a battle is alcohol and women!" he shouts laughing, "Am I right, or am I right?" "Cheers to that, m'lord." Edwyn agrees with a grin, and holds his horn up for a toast. "To Thomas." He proposes. "May he rest easy with the gods."
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Post by DM on Jul 11, 2016 16:07:38 GMT -8
A tavern wench brings out two horns for them and Lord Stephas eyes her and tells her, "Don't go too far love." and takes a huge sip of ale. She smiles and gives the horn to Edwyn. "The best cure for a battle is alcohol and women!" he shouts laughing, "Am I right, or am I right?" "Cheers to that, m'lord." Edwyn agrees with a grin, and holds his horn up for a toast. "To Thomas." He proposes. "May he rest easy with the gods." "To Thomas!" he shouts and raises his horn. They smack into eachother, spilling ale on the ground and Lord Stephas chugs back half of the horn and then lets out a large burp. "Say Edwyn... how's your father doing?"
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Post by Ser Edwyn Ryswell on Jul 11, 2016 16:22:39 GMT -8
"Cheers to that, m'lord." Edwyn agrees with a grin, and holds his horn up for a toast. "To Thomas." He proposes. "May he rest easy with the gods." "To Thomas!" he shouts and raises his horn. They smack into eachother, spilling ale on the ground and Lord Stephas chugs back half of the horn and then lets out a large burp. "Say Edwyn... how's your father doing?" "Oh, you know how he is. Falkirk's a big city, he's got a lot on his plate - especially with this rebellion business." Edwyn takes a big drink from his horn. "But he's always been the politician type. He's doing about as well as ever, I suppose, but I don't always envy him. How about you, m'lord? Has Three Streams been faring well? Outside of today's events, of course."
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Post by DM on Jul 11, 2016 17:00:16 GMT -8
"To Thomas!" he shouts and raises his horn. They smack into eachother, spilling ale on the ground and Lord Stephas chugs back half of the horn and then lets out a large burp. "Say Edwyn... how's your father doing?" "Oh, you know how he is. Falkirk's a big city, he's got a lot on his plate - especially with this rebellion business." Edwyn takes a big drink from his horn. "But he's always been the politician type. He's doing about as well as ever, I suppose, but I don't always envy him. How about you, m'lord? Has Three Streams been faring well? Outside of today's events, of course." "It's been good, our fishing exports have been higher than usual what with the war going on." he takes another large drink. Edwyn hears the sound of the door shutting, and Edric approaches the bar. He stands beside Edwyn and asks, "My lord?"
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Post by Ser Edwyn Ryswell on Jul 11, 2016 17:30:05 GMT -8
"Oh, you know how he is. Falkirk's a big city, he's got a lot on his plate - especially with this rebellion business." Edwyn takes a big drink from his horn. "But he's always been the politician type. He's doing about as well as ever, I suppose, but I don't always envy him. How about you, m'lord? Has Three Streams been faring well? Outside of today's events, of course." "It's been good, our fishing exports have been higher than usual what with the war going on." he takes another large drink. Edwyn hears the sound of the door shutting, and Edric approaches the bar. He stands beside Edwyn and asks, "My lord?" Edwyn gestures to the chair beside him and says "Edric lad, have a seat!". When he sits, Edwyn asks, "Edric, do you drink?"
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Post by DM on Jul 11, 2016 18:19:58 GMT -8
"It's been good, our fishing exports have been higher than usual what with the war going on." he takes another large drink. Edwyn hears the sound of the door shutting, and Edric approaches the bar. He stands beside Edwyn and asks, "My lord?" Edwyn gestures to the chair beside him and says "Edric lad, have a seat!". When he sits, Edwyn asks, "Edric, do you drink?" "Wine....sometimes, my lord." he says quietly.
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Post by Ser Edwyn Ryswell on Jul 11, 2016 18:28:52 GMT -8
Edwyn gestures to the chair beside him and says "Edric lad, have a seat!". When he sits, Edwyn asks, "Edric, do you drink?" "Wine....sometimes, my lord." he says quietly. "Would you care for some ale?" Edwyn offers, holding up a horn.
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Post by DM on Jul 11, 2016 18:58:17 GMT -8
"Wine....sometimes, my lord." he says quietly. "Would you care for some ale?" Edwyn offers, holding up a horn. "I've never had it before my lord...." he looks around, "But I suppose now is as good a time as ever." he grabs the horn and takes a large taste. He makes a sour face and then begins to cough. Stephas laughs loudly and slaps him on the back.
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Post by Ser Edwyn Ryswell on Jul 11, 2016 19:12:56 GMT -8
"Would you care for some ale?" Edwyn offers, holding up a horn. "I've never had it before my lord...." he looks around, "But I suppose now is as good a time as ever." he grabs the horn and takes a large taste. He makes a sour face and then begins to cough. Stephas laughs loudly and slaps him on the back. "It gets easier." Edwyn assures him, laughing along with Stephas. "So, m'lord, any idea what's next for the war?"
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Post by DM on Jul 12, 2016 11:10:06 GMT -8
"I've never had it before my lord...." he looks around, "But I suppose now is as good a time as ever." he grabs the horn and takes a large taste. He makes a sour face and then begins to cough. Stephas laughs loudly and slaps him on the back. "It gets easier." Edwyn assures him, laughing along with Stephas. "So, m'lord, any idea what's next for the war?" He lets out a loud burp, "Aye... we wait 'till morning and if they don't attack, we push them back to Akrivea, we set up camp at the crossroads and wait for more men." he clears his throat and stands up, he raises his horn, "TO VICTORY!" he shouts.
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