Game of Thrones: A Feast for Crows [IC/Concluded]

[Jadezi]

Lyonel Corbray
Golden Tooth

Lyonel was glad that the fighting ended and the Castle was taken with minimal casualties thanks to the Dragon. He was enraged at being called a coward. "I'm not the fool who pissed his pants and ran at us while we had a dragon. We talked before her grace came. You should have then asked for a duel, I was in command then but now the Queen is here." Lyonel had ordered his men to imprison and offer the Reachman army a simple choice either join the Army of the Vale or Die. Thousands had decided to join but others didn't and for that they had their heads taken off.

As they neared the Tent Lyonel decided to take Heartbane off of Randyll "No longer be needing this Lord Tarly" Lyonel said as he took it. "Your to meet the Queen, A Real Targaryan unlike that Blackfyre Usurper. Aegon Blackfyre...shit name" Lyonel said as he entered the tent. "Your grace, This is Lord Randyll Tarly of Horn Hill" Lyonel said as he looked at the bald man.

"And this is his sword, Heartbane." He said as he showed her the Scabbard and Sword as he set it on the table. "He can sit there" he pointed as the guard ushered the reachman towards his seat. "I've ordered for his men to either Join us or die. Many have joined but a fair amount were beheaded. Some decided to keep fighting and were slaughtered and Lady Lefford shall enter soon" He said as he motioned for a guard to being her.

"My men have begun to move into the Castle and are clearing it. Soon we shall have the Passing locked and no army shall pass."

[The Independent Hazerls]

Lord Randyll Tarly, Lord of Horn Hill
Near the Golden Tooth, the Westerlands

Randyll was led into a richly embroidered tent, but not before he could reply to Ser Lyonel once again. "You are wrong, Corbray. King Aegon is no Blackfyre; he is as much Targaryen as your ruler is. And he is in front of her in the lineage. So tell me, why do you bend to the Mother of Dragons, and not to the true king? Are you scared she'll burn your family out of existence?"
But then they entered, and Randyll say Daenerys for the first time. She was truly a besuty: long, silver hair, burning lilac eyes, a passionate expression on her face. She hardly seemed fatigued from the battle, whilst both Randyll and Lyonel were sweating, scarred, and visibly tired.
"My lady, 'tis an honor for me to meet you," the Reachman said courteously. "I hope this will end well for both sides, and the way of peace can maybe be walked upon."

Lord Mace Tyrell, Lord of Highgarden, High Marshal of the Reach, and Hand to the King Aegon VI Targaryen
Outside the Walls of Casterly Rock, the Westerlands

Mace watched, full of joy, as his army took more and more ground from the Lannister defenders. Hightower and Roxton men manned the walls, while Redwyne, Tyrell, and Appleton banners were clearly visible in the keep itself.
If Gods be Good, Garlan is still alive, prayed the nobleman as he watched the fighting. Hear him, ahorse, was Leyton Hightower, no doubt with thoughts for his own sons. In fact, three of them were in battle that day; Baelor, Gunthor and Humfrey. Garth, the second-born, was at the Hightower keeping the lands and income steady.

Lord Garlan Tyrell "The Gallant", Lord of Brightwater Keep
Casterly Rock, The Westerlands

Garlan's mount had died, brought down by a lance in the neck. The Tyrell knight now found himself on foot, but he remained just as lethal. A screaming axeman came his way, but the Gallant parried his hit and beheaded him. A Lannister horseman's stallion reared, and Garlan stabbed it in the belly. Tje beast shuddered, and fell to the ground as its guts spilled onto the already slippery ground. The rider grunted in pain, and as Garlan came for him he whispered: "No, mercy, my lord! I did not-"
Garlan did not let him finish. The blade went in just below the sternum, reaching the heart.
Then young Tyrell was back on his feet. He remembered Loras, and how these Lions had killed him. "For Loras!" He shouted, and many soldiers picked up the cry.

King Aegon Targaryen, the Sixth of His Name, King of the Andals, the Rhoynar, and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms and Protector of the Realm
Near Storm's End, the Stormlands

The air felt curiously dry, for the Stormlands. The combined forces of Aegon and Sunspear were fully assembled, around 90,000 men were all ready to take the seat of House Baratheon. Armies from all over the Stormlands, having been pushed back to the shoreline by Aegon's quick advance, were now all packed around that castle, determined to make a stand. After all, Storm's End was meant to be impossible to take. Built by Durran with the help of a Sea-goddess, it could resist anything. "But Stannis took it," Varys was fond of reminding Aegon, "and so will we."
A plan had eventually surfaced. The Young Griff had no intention whatsoever to start a siege. It would take months, maybe even a year, and it would give Daenerys' troops plenty of time to join the mess. Furthermore, horrendously high casualties would have to be sustained by Aegon's side, and he had no intention to waste manpower before the real war even began. His army size was his only strength; his aunt had dragons.

[Republic of South Vantaria]

Ser Andrey Dalt
Heir to the Lemonwood

On the sea, near Storm's End

It was pitch black. No moon shone that night, and the stars seemed asleep. Two medium-sized warships, with sails as dark as the sky, slid silently over the waves. In the distance loomed Storm's End.
Ser Andrey Dalt stood at the prow of one of the two, the wind making his hair float. All he could hear from his highly trained band of men was the occasional grunt and heavy breaths; the sentries up on the walls could hear nothing.
On the other ship stood Ser Jorgan Wyl, another very skilled sea-captain. His men were just as silent, and just as efficient.
Finally, the opening of a cave below Storm's End became visible. Dalt gave the signal, and the two boats entered smoothly. There they stopped, and came off the boat one after the other. Once all eighty men were on the ground, Andrey and Jorgan embraced. They'd been good friends for years, and were happy doing this task together.
"We made it so far," observed the latter as he prepared his equipment for the climb. The heir to the Lemonwood smiled wryly, and replied:" Aye, but that was the easy part."
Ladders were set into position, hooks were thrown up to the top of the walls, and the ascent began. Dalt went first, trying desperately not to look down as the violent wind hit his eyes. At a certain point his ladder rocked from side to side, and his heart skipped a beat. Fortunately, it didn't fall.
When the team was about half way through, a hook came loss. The iron part flew down frighteningly quick, hitting a man and virtually destroying his head. The body slid off quietly, never to be seen again.
But other four were not so lucky in way of death. Their rope having lost hold, they fell of, screeching and terrorised. Their fall would be long, so long that they'd fully understand what was waiting for them at the bottom.
But finally Andrey, Jorgan, and the remaining 75 men made it to the top. A soft drizzle had began, and two Stormlander guardsmen were huddled a few paces away, seemingly asleep. The defenders all expected a land attack, and so security facing the sea was scarce.
Jorgan Wyl took out a cutlass, and slit their throats where they sat. Then he proceeded to throw the bodies off the walls.
They'd reached the castle, but how could they ever manage opening the gates for Aegon's and Quentyn's host? Perched up there, while the downpour intensified, tje Dornishmen reflected on what they would do.

[Eternal Fire Beast]

Paxter Redwyne

Paxter had deicded to Order his ships to hold instead of attempting to attack the rock by the water. How will I assault a cliff? he thought as he looked at the City. "The Rock is by far one of the most defensible places. Lord Tyrell should have made better plans instead of telling us to assault the big bitch" He said to himself. "My men have bleed already and I can't afford to have us all die." He said as he moved back to his quarters.

Hobber Redwyne

Hobber only was given 20 men by his father and he along with his men didn't like the idea of Assualting the Rock. "Fucking Flowers" he muttered to himself "I lost a Brorther to their foulish war. Lets end this quickly He said as he followed the supposed Bastard of House Tyrell.

[Warg the Immortal]

Her Grace, Daenerys "Stormborn", of House Targaryen, The Unburnt, Mother of Dragons, First of Her Name, Queen of the Andals, Rhoynar and First Men, Lady of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the Realm, and Princess of Dragonstone

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Daenerys regarded the lord. "You will address me as your grace. Now, cutting straight to business, I give you the option to bend the knee to me, or face the headsman's blade. I understand you have a son, I would hate to offer the same request to him." She turned to Lord Corbray. "I understand you have the Kingslayer here. Bring him before me as well, and have Heartsbane, as well as Lady Lefford, sent to King's Landing. Inform my hand, Lord Blackfyre to present the blade to Lord Blacken for his service. Send a raven detailing our victory as well." She then returned her gaze to Randyll Tarly. "Well Lord Tarly, will to me and join my cause, or face execution? Like Aegon the Conquerer, I will not be kind to this who would resist my rule, this is your one chance to bow."

[Jadezi]

Lyonel Corbray
Tents outside Golden Tooth


"This Blacken boy is getting a lot" He whispered to himself as he grabbed Heartsbane "I shall have it and Lady Lefford taken to King's landing. The Kingslayer should be entering soon. I'll fetch him" He said as he left to go and find Jamie.

Jamie had been just a few tents down from where her grace was waiting for him"Oi, Kingslayer. Her Grace requests your presents" He said as they both went to her grace. Jamie was slightly nervous about what Daenarys might do. As he entered he quickly looked at her. "Your Grace, You requested my presence" he said as he looked at Randyll "It was wish to surrender"

[Warg the Immortal]

Her Grace, Daenerys "Stormborn", of House Targaryen, The Unburnt, Mother of Dragons, First of Her Name, Queen of the Andals, Rhoynar and First Men, Lady of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the Realm, and Princess of Dragonstone

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Daenerys turned her gaze to the tent entrance as a one handed man garbed in the colours of house Lannister entered. "Lord Corbray, in honour of your aid in this critical victory here today I grant you and your descendants the holdfast of Briarwhite." She hoped that would show Tarly how her followers were rewarded. If that didn't work, the death of the Kingslayer would prove to him that crossing her was a mistake. She turned to the Lannister "Ser Jaime 'Kingslayer' of house Lannister. This shall serve as your day of judgement. You broke your vows as a member of my father's Kingsguard, and are guilty of the crimes of regicide and treason. For this I sentence you to death. Men, bring me his head." Her guards grabbed the man by his shoulders before he could say anything, and forced him to his knees. Ser Weiand Waile drew Widow's Wail from its sheath and prepared to deliver a killing blow to the Kingslayer's neck. Dany held up a hand to halt Ser Weiand. "Any last words, Kingslayer?"

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Lord Daegon "Mountainbane" Blackfyre, Hand of the Queen, Lord of the Whispers,
Lord of Rosby, Last of House Blackfyre, the Flaming Knight

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Daegon sat on the Iron Throne listening to various matters of import regarding the city and the Queen's vassals. This throne certainly grants a sense of power, but to sit on it everyday listening to these trivialities would drive any man mad. I hope to the Gods of old Valyria that the Queen returns soon, this position of "Hand" seems almost as much trouble as its worth. His thoughts were interrupted when a servant entered. The Maester had received a letter from Golden Tooth. Opening it Daegon read that the Queen had achieved victory with the aid of Lord Corbray, who had been granted some holdfast in the river lands from his service. He read further down and saw that they were to receive Lady Alysanne Lefford as a guest, and that a Valyrian sword would be arriving as a gift for lord Blacken. Daegon rose from his chair and ordered the servants to begin preparations.

[Eraus]

Axel Blacken, Lord of the North, Captain the Shield Scorchers Purple Maniple "Dark Swords",
Lord "in Exile" of Blacken Castle

Axel had spent most of the night exploring his new wife. "I hope that was pleasurable" he said as he woke up and got out of the bed while she slept like a baby. Axel got dressed and thought it best to see if he was needed by anybody. As he went into the hall he heard a few men speaking about the battle at Golden Tooth and he yet knew the result of it but he went to the Throne room to find Daegon. He's hand he ought to know what has happened. He thought as he entered the Room and went towards Daegon who had a letter in his hand. "Lord Daegon, I heard that their was a Battle at Golden Tooth. Did we win?" He said hoping Daenarys got their in time to help the Valeman Army.

[Jadezi]

Lyonel Corbray
Golden Tooth

"I could give that to Lyn. Lucas could also use it. He thought pausing when Jamie was sentenced. I'll decide later he wanted to voice his opinions about how Jamie had helped his siege but he felt as if Daenerys wouldn't care.

Jamie was quickly put down "Your grace. I fought bravely like a Lion. I die bravely like a Lion" he said as he shoved Waile and attempted to draw his sword. Before he could do so Ser Weirand and the Guard drove their swords into the Blonde Lannister who stood for a moment before his limp body collapsed to the ground. Lyonel shock his head "Take the body out of here... Take his weapons and armor. Somebody else could use them" He said as he looked back to Daenarys "Your grace....I thank you for giving my Family that Holdfast. I hope one day we can turn it into a Strong Castle"

Petyr Baelish


Petyr spotted Axel enter the Throne room and he followed him in. "I also would like to know what happened at that battle" he said as he had already received news from one of his "employees"

[Warg the Immortal]

Her Grace, Daenerys "Stormborn", of House Targaryen, The Unburnt, Mother of Dragons, First of Her Name, Queen of the Andals, Rhoynar and First Men, Lady of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the Realm, and Princess of Dragonstone

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Daenerys sat, stone eyed as she looked at the limp form that was once Jaime Lannister. "Actually Lord Corbray, have Ser Jaime's corpse and equipment sent to the King's Landing for burial. While he may have been a traitor, he was still a member of the King's Guard, and at one time a valiant fighter. Have him sent to King's Landing to be buried next to his sister and sons. " She stood from the table and began making her way out of the tent with her guards and Lord Corbray in tow. "Ser Weiand, take half of my cadre and return to King's Landing, bring the Lady Lefford with you, as well as the corpse."

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Lord Daegon "Mountainbane" Blackfyre, Hand of the Queen, Lord of the Whispers,
Lord of Rosby, Last of House Blackfyre, the Flaming Knight

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Daegon stood at the bottom of the throne, ordering various servants about to prepare for the arrival of another guest. He turned when he saw the Lords Baelish and Blacken approaching with questions regarding what had occurred at Golden Tooth. "My Lords, the Queen arrived and aided the Valemen in defeating Lord Randyll Tarly. The Tooth is ours. Currently Ser Weiand Waile returns with the Lady Lefford, who shall be our guest. He also carries with him the blade known as Heartsbane, which is to be presented to Lord Blacken as a gift for his service, as well as in celebration for his wedding."

[New Communist and Socialist Unions]

Cromwald of Castamere

Cromwald, a unknown noble, was now walking through the grasses and dirt paths leading to Golden Tooth, where he had heard of a battle that occurred there. Due to this, it because a perfect target for some scavenging, he might be able to get some coins, perhaps some swords or shields, or a bow and some arrows, the possibilities were seemingly endless to Cromwald, no matter, there were things to be scavenged, and he would go over each and everything. He saw the flames of a war camp nearby, and his heart nearly skipped a beat when he thought he saw the Lannister banner fly, was he seeing things? No matter as well, he'll just ignore and avoid anyone from the camp and the camp itself. He now arrived at the scene of battle, and with a deep breath, he bellowed out: "Let the scavenging begin!", and he dives into the bodies, looking for any loot and coin.

[Warg the Immortal]

Her Grace, Daenerys "Stormborn", of House Targaryen, The Unburnt, Mother of Dragons, First of Her Name, Queen of the Andals, Rhoynar and First Men, Lady of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the Realm, and Princess of Dragonstone

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As Daenerys made her way toward the Golden Tooth she noticed that men had already begun stripping bodies. Most of them were garbed in the usual colours, but one stuck out. This man had no tabard of sigil, and his armour seemed rather worn compared to the Reach and Vale soldiers. He had called out an unusual call for scavenging, and seemed to engage in the activity with much fervour. "You there! What side of the battle were you on? I do not recognize you, and you do not seem to wear the armour of a Valemen, or Reachmen."

[New Communist and Socialist Unions]

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Her Grace, Daenerys "Stormborn", of House Targaryen, The Unburnt, Mother of Dragons, First of Her Name, Queen of the Andals, Rhoynar and First Men, Lady of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the Realm, and Princess of Dragonstone

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As Daenerys made her way toward the Golden Tooth she noticed that men had already begun stripping bodies. Most of them were garbed in the usual colours, but one stuck out. This man had no tabard of sigil, and his armour seemed rather worn compared to the Reach and Vale soldiers. He had called out an unusual call for scavenging, and seemed to engage in the activity with much fervour. "You there! What side of the battle were you on? I do not recognize you, and you do not seem to wear the armour of a Valemen, or Reachmen."

"Uhh, hello your majesty?" he said, staring back at the woman, not knowing of her status, but he knew her, Daenerys Targaryen, "I wasn't in this battle by the way, I'm just here to scavenge for things, maybe some coins...", "Anyway, I am not Vale, not Reach." he continued, "Any Lannisters around?", he shuddered at the muttering of that God awful name.

[Warg the Immortal]

Her Grace, Daenerys "Stormborn", of House Targaryen, The Unburnt, Mother of Dragons, First of Her Name, Queen of the Andals, Rhoynar and First Men, Lady of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the Realm, and Princess of Dragonstone

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Daenerys regarded the man. "I see. I suppose we all do what we must to survive. As far as Lannisters, there was one, the Kingslayer, but he was slain by my Queen's Guard. Though now his corpse is on the road to King's Landing to be buried alongside his sister and sons." She noticed the man visibly shudder when the name Lannister was uttered. "It seems you have no love of Lannisters yourself. Tell me, Who are yo? Where are you from? What is your name? What have the Lannisters done to earn you ire?" She halted to await the man's answer. Her black armour glistening in the sun. Sivert Pyke stepped in front of her, always wary of his Queen's protection. He had truly been well recommended. She glanced at the strange scavenger, awaiting his reply.

[New Communist and Socialist Unions]

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Her Grace, Daenerys "Stormborn", of House Targaryen, The Unburnt, Mother of Dragons, First of Her Name, Queen of the Andals, Rhoynar and First Men, Lady of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the Realm, and Princess of Dragonstone

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Daenerys regarded the man. "I see. I suppose we all do what we must to survive. As far as Lannisters, there was one, the Kingslayer, but he was slain by my Queen's Guard. Though now his corpse is on the road to King's Landing to be buried alongside his sister and sons." She noticed the man visibly shudder when the name Lannister was uttered. "It seems you have no love of Lannisters yourself. Tell me, Who are yo? Where are you from? What is your name? What have the Lannisters done to earn you ire?" She halted to await the man's answer. Her black armour glistening in the sun. Sivert Pyke stepped in front of her, always wary of his Queen's protection. He had truly been well recommended. She glanced at the strange scavenger, awaiting his reply.

"Here, let me answer all your questions one by one" Cromwald of Castamere replied as he took a deep breath, "Greetings, I am Cromwald of Castamere, I don't remember my home as I was always on the run, and the Lannisters? They slaughtered my ancestors the Reynes, currently I am the head of this cadet branch of them, I have 20 legitimized bastards for the sake of preserving my dynasty.", he had a sad tone when he referenced the Reynes.

[Warg the Immortal]

Her Grace, Daenerys "Stormborn", of House Targaryen, The Unburnt, Mother of Dragons, First of Her Name, Queen of the Andals, Rhoynar and First Men, Lady of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the Realm, and Princess of Dragonstone

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Daenerys nodded. She had heard of the Reynes and knew of their extinction. What gave her pause was his mention of a cadet branch. She had heard of one, the Vikary's, landed knights from the Westerlands who had not followed the Reynes in revolt. Was this man perhaps related to them? "Cromwald, would you surname, by chance be Vikary? Or are you a descendant of a different cadet branch of House Reyne?" She paused for second, realizing something. "You say you have twenty legitimized bastards? How is this possible? You do not look much older than my cousin Daegon and he himself has no children to my knowledge. Any number less than ten I would have believed, but twenty? Surely you jest?"

[New Communist and Socialist Unions]

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Her Grace, Daenerys "Stormborn", of House Targaryen, The Unburnt, Mother of Dragons, First of Her Name, Queen of the Andals, Rhoynar and First Men, Lady of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the Realm, and Princess of Dragonstone

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Daenerys nodded. She had heard of the Reynes and knew of their extinction. What gave her pause was his mention of a cadet branch. She had heard of one, the Vikary's, landed knights from the Westerlands who had not followed the Reynes in revolt. Was this man perhaps related to them? "Cromwald, would you surname, by chance be Vikary? Or are you a descendant of a different cadet branch of House Reyne?" She paused for second, realizing something. "You say you have twenty legitimized bastards? How is this possible? You do not look much older than my cousin Daegon and he himself has no children to my knowledge. Any number less than ten I would have believed, but twenty? Surely you jest?"

"Sorry, but I am not Vikary," he replied as he saw a bag of coins in a dead body nearby, grabbing it, "I am of Castamere, a different cadet house, less successful than they.", "Also, madame," he started, "The reason behind these twenty legitimate bastards is that I visited every whorehouse I could reach and seeded the women, 20 women to be exact.", "Anyway, I am looking for some big coins," he said, "By chance there is someone that needs to, 'disappear'?"

[Warg the Immortal]

Her Grace, Daenerys "Stormborn", of House Targaryen, The Unburnt, Mother of Dragons, First of Her Name, Queen of the Andals, Rhoynar and First Men, Lady of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the Realm, and Princess of Dragonstone

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Daenerys took in the mans words. His house must have joined the Reynes, for him to fear the Lannisters so. She chuckled when he mentioned the whoring and his attempt to acquire her patronage. "Cromwald of Castamere, there are many who need disappear, but you will forgive me if I do not enlist your services to do so. The ones I need dead are all pretender kings with their own armies to protect them. The kind of assassin I would need for such a task would cost me more than I am willing to spend on such an endeavour, which could potentially fail. If you wish to join my forces, however, I would gladly accept you into our ranks. My war effort always has need of good men."

[New Communist and Socialist Unions]

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Her Grace, Daenerys "Stormborn", of House Targaryen, The Unburnt, Mother of Dragons, First of Her Name, Queen of the Andals, Rhoynar and First Men, Lady of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the Realm, and Princess of Dragonstone

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Daenerys took in the mans words. His house must have joined the Reynes, for him to fear the Lannisters so. She chuckled when he mentioned the whoring and his attempt to acquire her patronage. "Cromwald of Castamere, there are many who need disappear, but you will forgive me if I do not enlist your services to do so. The ones I need dead are all pretender kings with their own armies to protect them. The kind of assassin I would need for such a task would cost me more than I am willing to spend on such an endeavour, which could potentially fail. If you wish to join my forces, however, I would gladly accept you into our ranks. My war effort always has need of good men."

"Your grace, I would be delighted to join your cause," replied Cromwald as he unsheathed a sword from a dead soldier's body, "But first, I'll have to deprive this field of the dead of resources, and I also have to get my children, good thing all of them were born in the same whorehouse I seeded them in.", and once more, he disappeared into the sea of bodies as he dove into them, looking for loot.

[Eraus]

Axel Blacken, Lord of the North, Captain the Shield Scorchers Purple Maniple "Dark Swords",
Lord "in Exile" of Blacken Castle

Axel smiled "We won and I get anther reward?" He said to himself. "Lord Daegon, What is my next assignment?" Axel said hoping to get on the move again "The War has kicked off. It's time we fight against the Usurpers" He said loudly hoping those in the Throne room would hear him. "I would like to be assigned to an Army that is to face Stannis and His Northern Army but first Send me to try to talk some sense into my fellow Northerners" He said as he didn't want the North to bleed more than it already has "The North lost everything. They might want to just drop their swords instead of die." He said to Daegon hoping he would understand

[Warg the Immortal]

Lord Daegon "Mountainbane" Blackfyre, Hand of the Queen, Lord of the Whispers,
Lord of Rosby, Last of House Blackfyre, the Flaming Knight

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Daegon rubbed the golden chain of interlocked hands, his badge of office. He chuckled at Axel's eagerness. "Lord Blacken a parlay with Stannis and the Northern Lords would be useful. We should begin preparation for you to depart. You should take the Purple Maniple and Dark Swords with you. Many of them are northerners like you are they not? Perhaps the Northern Lords will be more inclined to listen with them alongside you." Daegon beckoned for Axel and Baelish to follow him. "We should, however, wait for the arrival of the Lady Lefford, Heartsbane and the Kingslayer's corpse. You should take the blade and the Lannister's equipment with you as proof of our victories. The Lannister's blade should be given to Jon Stark as a peace offering." He turned to Lord Baelish. "As for the Lady Lefford, she will not doubt be rather shaken with the events that have occurred as of late. As I will be busy with my duties as hand, I task you with entertaining her on behalf of the Queen. Since you are skilled in courtly affairs can I entrust this task to you?"

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Her Grace, Daenerys "Stormborn", of House Targaryen, The Unburnt, Mother of Dragons, First of Her Name, Queen of the Andals, Rhoynar and First Men, Lady of the Seven Kingdoms, Protector of the Realm, and Princess of Dragonstone

Daenerys waved the man to depart to return to his task. A rather vulgar man, but one such as he could prove a useful asset. She continued her way up to the castle to greet the Lady Lefford before she began her departure for King's Landing. She wondered how the woman was faring. Having a castle captured an liberated in such a short time span must surely have shaken her, at least slightly. Though perhaps she had it wrong, and this Westerosi lady was as iron willed as herself.

[Eraus]

Axel Blacken, Lord of the North, Captain the Shield Scorchers Purple Maniple "Dark Swords",
Lord "in Exile" of Blacken Castle

Axel was beyond glad that he could at least give his fellow northerners a chance to bend before they would fight. As he listened he couldn't help but smile "Yes, Most of the Dark Swords are Northeners." He said as Daegon asked him to follow. "Maybe I should bring along my wife as a sign of good will between me and Jon? He is not practically family." He said to him "I also heard that a Forrester girl was around here somewhere. She can come along and I'll escort her home to the North as another sign of my intentions." He was excited that he would finally head back to the North after all the time he spent away. "I'm more than willing to wait Lord Daegon. Hopefully we can achieve peace and maybe even more men."

[Nuxipal]

Laenor Seasmoke
The Siege of Casterly Rock

Laenor was no friend of the Lannisters. They had taken from his family multiple times, and now he was fighting against them. Of course, they had to turn back towards the Iron Islands for this, but the reward would surely be worthwhile once they stormed and captured the Keep. He and his men were under Garlan's direct command as they advanced towards the final objectives that would permit them entry to the castle itself.


Laena Seasmoke
The Red Keep, Kings Landing


Laena was tired, but clearly getting better with each passing day. She watched from the side as court was held with Daegon presiding as hand. It was a spectacle at times, but he seemed to handle it well. She spent more time inquiring about her brothers and even wrote a letter to the Lord Velaryon on Driftmark notifying him of her survival and that House Seasmoke of Hull continues to exist. She wasn't expecting a reply, but perhaps some good news could come her way.

[New Communist and Socialist Unions]

Cromwald of Castamere

It was a few half hours after his scouring of the field of dead, and already, he has found a lot of things, such as some swords, coins, shields, bows and arrows, and even armor that fits him perfectly. Now that, that is out of the way, he could then start in the process of rounding up his children, so he could properly educate, house, and provide them properly. He ran out of the scene as fast as he could go, and would probably arrive at the village in two hours if he runs continuously.

[Warg the Immortal]

Lord Daegon "Mountainbane" Blackfyre, Hand of the Queen, Lord of the Whispers,
Lord of Rosby, Last of House Blackfyre, the Flaming Knight

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Daegon nodded at Lord Blacken. "Yes, that sounds perfect. Bring the Forrester girl and Lady Sansa Blacken. I am sure that Jon Stark will be glad to see his sister is safe. The major problem we will likely encounter is Lord Stannis Baratheon. From what I've heard he can be rather firm in his convictions, and if he cannot be swayed to ally with us we may face trouble gaining the Stormland banner men. Hopefully we shall soon receive word, by raven, from the messenger I sent to make preliminary introductions. Either way, having you depart soon is prudent to build relations in the North. We already have four provinces who have bent the knee to us, if we could gain the North and the Stormlands that would put us, politically, well ahead of any other claimant." Daegon paused, noticing Lady Seasmoke. He smiled at her. Being so busy lately he had not had much time to talk with her and found himself missing her presence.