Game of Padded Thrones (private)

[Rye]

She let him hang "Catlin....Greyjoys there.....They are responsible for....my two youngest's deaths......you could be one of them.....a Greyjoy turncloak.....Lannister's don't go that far north" she replied not lifting a finger to save him. He was going to die here. No one moved to save him as the noose remained there and strangled him as he had no footing.

[diokno44]

¨Please, milady, I-I beg you.¨ Gabriel asked, feeling his vision start to blur. ¨There were few true Lannister soldiers, most were sellswords, seeking to plunder the North.¨ He reached out a hand. ¨I beg of you, you who were always known for her kind heart and mercy, please, I can aid you.¨ He coughed. He glanced at Luke

[Rye]

The woman saw some truth but her justice was a guilty until proven innocent. "S-Stop! H-He was with me!" Luke shouted , clearly scared and sobbing "I joined some mercs who said they knew where the host was. I foolishly went with them....I-I saw him before hiding. He speaks the truth! I even .....stole....from the dead after the fight and fled south again" he lied , still on all fours , his pants soiled and wet.

Catlyn nodded and had them cut the noose.

[diokno44]

Gabriel asked for air, gagging. He could tell he had soiled his diaper, perhaps in fear, or perhaps as he felt death grasp him. ¨T-thank you milady. In my shock at meeting you, and of seeing Sir Gailant fall, my memory must have faltered.¨ He rubbed his throat, groaning. He looked to Luke, thanks evident in his eyes. ¨I shall to all in my power to prove myself to you, Lady Stark. Winter shall come for your enemies.¨

[Rye]

"Silence. You will go. You may stay here .....cared for until we leave.....you may not join us.....You are not guilty....but your story is treacherous and murky as the Trident. We do not ....accept spies....We have enough men....war is not a child's game.....go home" she said rising and leaving the room , going to the stairway to the only tower.

Luke was still shivering and sobbing but he crawled to him "s-shut up....y-you owe m-me b-big" he whispered , still crying like a baby.

[diokno44]

¨I-I understand milady.¨ Gabriel said, his voice hoard. He smiled slightly at Luke, as they staggered back to where they had set up. ¨Thanks, you gold haired prick.¨ He chuckled, slapping Luke´s back. ¨If it weren´t for you, I would be dead.¨ He handed Luke a pair of old pants he could use, and changed in a washroom.

[Rye]

"y-you can be a bit nicer to me" he said , recovering from the event and taking the shorts to change into , the were enough like his old ones anyway. He got up and scurried away to find somewhere to change and clean his face.

[diokno44]

Once both were clean, they were escorted to the dining hall. They two were patted down, and, as one of the Brothers said, Tom Greenwoord, for added precuation, Luke was pinned into a cloth diaper, which had been laying about the fort. His pants still fit. The two had their weapons taken from them, as a countermeasure, as the Brotherhood still didn´t fully trust them. They were given some rabbit strew, and water.

Thoros of Myr, smiling slightly, sat across from the two. ¨Well, even if you won´t be staying long, I bid you welcome. I am Thoros of Myr, a priest of the Lord of Light.¨

[Rye]

Luke was blushing bright red from embarrassment. Why was there even a diaper in the fort anyway. At least it was clean through. Maybe a bed-wetting squire had it and left it here trying not to get caught. He was pretty annoyed about most of his looted gold and cash taken from him. But at least it would pay for the change. He wondered how Gabriel had managed to stay dry during that encounter. He ate like he hadn't eaten for days , couldn't eat gold. He gave a nod to the man and continued.

[diokno44]

Gabriel, fitting of his alliance, wolfed down the food. The stew was quite delectable, even if rabbit wasn´t his favorite. ¨So, you worship a sort of, god of fire?¨ He asked, curious. He was always curious about other cultures and faiths.

Thoros smiled, taking a sip of his ale. ¨Close. Rhi´lor, to us, is the one true god. Yes, he is associated with flames, but also creation, light, the sun, purity...¨ He waved a hand. ¨And it is through him, and the sacrifice of a dear friend, that Lady Stark was returned to us.¨