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Post by Horas on May 24, 2014 0:50:39 GMT -5
"Show me your merit, Captain-General, and then we will speak of legacy," the young king replied, already looking back down at his parchments and correspondences.
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Post by Prince Orys Targaryen on May 27, 2014 12:23:04 GMT -5
A small fleet of ships approaches, bearing a flag depicting a simple blue flame over a black field. A small boat is sent ahead, with the Captain-General aboard to coordinate and put the defenders at ease.
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Post by Horas on May 27, 2014 12:38:15 GMT -5
Viserys can see that his own host is not the only which has been assembled; on the shore a force from the eastern isles have assembled as well. Banners from the minor houses, many of them Valyrian in descent, dot the campground. The red dragon banner flies above them all, but above even those are actual dragons, still on patrol.
The Captain-General's boat is expected, and guided to shore. A knight with an air of command greets him. "You will be wanting your orders from His Grace, I expect?"
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Post by Prince Orys Targaryen on May 27, 2014 12:50:34 GMT -5
"You expect wisely." The Captain-General himself is already dressed in chainmail and leather in expectation of the unexpected, though Viserys imagines his men gathering on deck to see the dragons.
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Post by Horas on May 27, 2014 13:03:59 GMT -5
The knight leads the sellsword through the camp. As luck would have it it seems that King Aegon is nearby, inspecting his soldiers. The enormous dragon Glutton rests in a clearing behind the king, near enough to smell the beast's rank breath.
"Captain-General," The king greets him on his approach, looking out over him at the ships carrying his company. "You made good time."
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Post by Prince Orys Targaryen on May 27, 2014 13:28:19 GMT -5
Viserys gives that bow again. "The Doomed are professionals, Your Grace. You only need point us at your enemies." Viserys's livery is a much darker maroon than their first encounter. He is not here to play courtier this time.
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Post by Horas on May 27, 2014 13:47:46 GMT -5
"Have your men make their camp adjacent to here for the moment," Aegon directed. "When I call my commanders to discuss strategy, you will be among them."
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Post by Prince Orys Targaryen on May 27, 2014 19:56:30 GMT -5
Viserys does that.
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