Honour & Duty - Voice - Backdated July 26

[fatherlordandfool]

Hail, folk of the shard. I am Lord Eddard Stark of Winterfell, a member of the company of Lancelot du Lac.

I mean to raise the alarm against an enemy of the Seelie in Caer Glaem, as Reynard the Fox, the Lord of Maupertius, has turned against us, and but a day ago sought to kill the members of this company. Avoid his lands and his banners, a red fox upon a black field! The Lord himself is deathless they say, and despite small stature possessed of great and terrible strength.

But also I call out to you now for another reason. We were given aide by another, Lord El-Melloi II, who may have been slain by the selfsame lord. I beg the help of any, whatever their banner, who might safely determine this for true: if finding it so, to inform this company, that I may parley for his body. If he lives still and is held prisoner, we will parley instead for his ransom.

Go with care.

Comments

[Voice]

[fell_to_hell]

Alright, that'll give me enough to recognize him if I see him. I can't perform the ritual until night has fallen, though, but I'll keep an eye out for him until then.

[It's the least he could do for Eddard, since he's been surprisingly cool about his heritage and found a type of horse that actually doesn't hate him at first sight. Nico hesitates.]

...How are you holding up, sir?

Re: [Voice]

[fatherlordandfool]

Wounded, but alive, which is better than might otherwise be hoped for.

And yourself, lad? Have you been keeping with your practice?

[Voice]

[fell_to_hell]

[Nico is at least honest with Eddard, if a little embarrassed.]

I was, until I left Caer Glaem. I can see why my sister loves horses as much as she does, to be honest. I couldn't...bring the horse with me, though.

[Bad enough he had to take a dog nearing the size of a tank.]