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Post by Mychel Mallister on Aug 13, 2017 2:09:17 GMT
The infamous Bear Pit of Harrenhal where the occasional event of Bears is held. For the Tournament the Bears are all in their cages underground and the Bear pit has been turned into a local spot where people would gather outside of the Great Hall or the fighting grounds to sit under the canopy of the mini-arena in the shade and enjoy slight refreshments due to it's proximity of the kitchens.
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Post by Mychel Mallister on Aug 13, 2017 2:11:53 GMT
After the fiasco of the duel, Mychel finds himself sitting in one of the empty rows of seats and holds in his hands a chilled ale of passable quality. He stares into the sands of the bear pit either in thought about the past couple of hours or just wondering how much blood has soaked into those sands.
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Post by Lady Alyssa Hightower on Aug 18, 2017 9:57:23 GMT
Alexandra Hightower comes to the bear pit. She'd asked if her sister wanted to join her but she'd said something about not being bothered seeing stupid holes in the ground.
She walked round a bit and then saw the lone riverlander and approached. Getting the guards she'd brought with her to hang back a bit.
"Good day," she greeted pleasantly.
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Post by Mychel Mallister on Aug 18, 2017 12:43:52 GMT
Mychel looked up to the young lady. "Good day my lady. Unfortunately the bears are all locked away, but you are welcome to join me for a drink. In the hope that we can find our way down into their holding area." He says with an amiable enough smile.
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Post by Lady Alyssa Hightower on Aug 18, 2017 18:00:10 GMT
Alex looked st him for a moment, leaving a pregnant silence between them. "Yes... yes why it." She grinned then, "that sounds fun."
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Post by Mychel Mallister on Aug 18, 2017 23:10:02 GMT
Mychel just looks goes back to looking at the bear pit while she doesn't respond. But nods when she does, "I am Lord Mychel Mallister, at your service milady." He says scooting over so she can join him underneath the shade of a canopy.
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