Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20150927113322/@comment-5614539-20151009142840

(Fishing was good.

I suppose I can fill in for Harold, if its strategy you're looking for.

Can I catch you on chat real quickly?)

Oberyn strode through the halls of the palace in Tear. ''The Jewel in the East. Every bit as beautiful as they said it was. You were right, father. You always were right.'' Oberyn allowed himself a private smile as the tall, willowy man swept past the others walking down the hall, until he arrived at General Quintus' location. He rapped sharply in the door, before stepping inside and saluting. "General Quintus."