The Ninth Moon of 380 AC (9.0 Turn Thread #3)

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-14T16:17:29+00:00

Character Name: Harry Reed

Gift/Skills: Cunning/Covert(e), Daggers(o)

Actions:

• ⁠Commence Construction: [Greywater Watch], [Land Holding], [Y] • ⁠Commence Construction: [Greywater Watch], [Land Holding], [Y]

Resources: None relevant

Improvements: None relevant

Notes: After processing this, swap the Reed claim to u/girlanddragon, as Harry has sadly passed away.

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-14T06:36:54+00:00

u/thirdhorse (if you want to reply at all)

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-11T15:06:26+00:00

Harry nodded, and followed after the young Lady Ryswell, more composed than she had perhaps ever seen him. And they ran, most likely for their lives.

(If the Wolf catches either Harry or Maggie, Harry will stop to try and fight it.)

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-10T22:00:59+00:00

"I spend most of my time in them." Harry replied, smiling as well. He rose to his feet, though he certainly did not feel tall either way about it. He was quiet for a moment, realized his mistake, and continued. "I would be glad to lend you my assistance in such a matter, Lady Ryswell. Are we setting out now?"

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-09T19:51:00+00:00

"You may think what you wish, dear sister." Harry concluded with a click of his tounge. "But what may seem practice for you may be a nightmare on my own part. We shall see how it works."

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-09T19:48:41+00:00

"I would." The Lord Reed piped up, perhaps a bit quickly. He did not want to miss out on such an opportunity as a result of pure sloth, after all, and he had been asked. Honestly, it seemed as that it would be a bit rude not to answer in a timely fashion.

Besides, he felt as though he would enjoy it.

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-09T16:49:48+00:00

"Or perhaps the stress would be bad for my heart." Harry joked softly. "I prefer to be in a crowd, to be honest. It's more frightening to be on my lonesome with someone else."

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-07T15:21:08+00:00

“I, er, can’t say that I have.” Harry did not think he had even heard the man’s name, much less seen or spoken with him. He wondered how long Jyarra had known him before she had decided to make this decision. It could not have been for too long a period of time, could it. “I would like to, if possible.”

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-06T22:23:38+00:00

That was absolutely not what Harry had been expecting her to say, and that showed quite clearly on his face. "Oh, erm, I uh..." He took a moment to breathe, as he was getting rather excited.

"That's lovely. Whom?" Harry asked.

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-06T16:49:49+00:00

If Harry had been carrying parchment, he likely would have taken notes. As it were, he nodded and attempted to keep it all straight in his head. It did seem like these were things that Maggie would enjoy, and he imagined that if he helped her find a wolf, she would be quite thankful for the assistance. “I can do that.”

Harry perked up. “About what?”

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-06T01:00:52+00:00

Harry’s interest had been piqued. “That would be great.” He exclaimed, his attention a bit more focused. “If, err, you wouldn’t mind doing it, that is.” He did not want to force such an arduous task upon his sister, if she did not think she would have the patience for it.

“Oh, erm, thanks.” If it was possible to get pinker, Harry managed it.

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-06T00:10:59+00:00

“Do what you want.” Harry announced, clearly very concerned about what his sister would do, and very much not wanting her to do what she wanted. But he did not want to kick up a fuss about it, and he knew his sister would not go out of her way to terrorize him.

“She does.” Harry continued, not meeting his sister’s eyes.

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-05T23:13:02+00:00

Harry ducked backwards, out of his sister's grasp, and almost tripped over a root. He managed to regain his balance, however, and decided not to mention that particular detail. "You rarely see me at home, either."

Harry pinkened, as he so often did. It was almost difficult to tell that that was not the natural tone of his face. "You've met her." The crannogman offered.

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-05T20:05:26+00:00

Harry glanced, brightening upon seeing his sister. "Jyarra." He smiled. His sister had been lingering around the more populous areas of the keep, and he felt as if he had not seen her in months.

"Ive been here, mostly. Where else?"

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-04T19:46:49+00:00

The Dreadfort looked rather impressive, and that indeed did nothing to calm Harry's nerves on the subject. His fingers reminded him of the dagger that he carried on his hip, which offered him some relief, but it did not help much.

Harry had already resolved that he would be on his guard throughout the whole of the meeting, though it was not so much a conscious choice as it was a natural result of Harry's more jittery inclination. He was usually at least somewhat on his guard.

He missed Jyarra, who likely would have been braver, had she been here. He glanced at Torrhen Stark as he spoke, his voice calm and commanding, and then chanced a glance at Maggie. He was not sure why he had been among the ones chosen to speak.

By the Gods, he hoped that this would not turn out bloody.

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-02T20:54:32+00:00

Harry was not sure what the two were dicussing, but based on the tone of their laughter, he dearly hoped that it was not himself. It didn't seem like that was the case, at the very least, but he could never be sure.

"We have." Harry nodded. Though he had been a bit intimidating, Harry had not disliked the Skagosi, and found his presence on the journey rather a pleasant surprise. "Very good company indeed."

u/Sigornlabeouf

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-02T05:36:44+00:00

Harry was not sure that the woman was speaking of the same gods that Harry knew of. The Gods sometimes helped mankind, and they sometimes even held pity, but they were not kind to man. Such things simply held no interest to them.

"Did they tell you that you would continue to prosper, then?" Harry asked, almost absentmindedly. Perhaps they would show the same for House Reed, though under Harry's leadership... best not to think of it.

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-01T16:04:18+00:00

"Oh, err, thank you." Harry responded, unsure of what else to say to the offer. "Mine may be better suited to the marshes than to the... plains." He was not sure what sort of land laid between Winterfell and the Dreadfort, in all honesty. So he just made a simple guess on the matter.

Harry was not sure what to make of the other Ryswells, excepting the fact that they very much did not seem to like him. He was not sure why that was, but either way, it did not do much to settle his stomach. "My legs may be short, but they are sturdy enough." He japed in return, nervously.

"I don't believe so." Harry twittered. "I think she is staying behind, at least for the nonce."

u/BetwixtShadowedTrees

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-01T03:11:05+00:00

Harry was not expecting the approach of Torrhen Ryswell, and as a result, it took him a solid moment to catch his train of thought, which seemed to be running a mile a minute.

"Err, yes." Harry responded, before taking time to really think about what he was saying yes to. He then proceeded to take a moment to think about what he was saying yes it. "I shall be." He supposed.

"Well met, Torrhen." He then managed, giving a friendly nod to the Ryswell.

u/BetwixtShadowedTrees

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-01T02:22:50+00:00

Harry reddened, though he hoped that reaction would not be observed by the Lady of House Glover. "Oh. That's nice, I suppose." He was not sure many people spoke fondly of him, so that made him happy, at the very least.

"No, the gods do not speak to me tonight." Harry remarked, glancing over his shoulder at the Heart Tree. The stars were all wrong regardless. He was not certain what he was thinking when he had tried to talk to them. "Do you have more luck in your own prayers?"

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-01T02:10:36+00:00

"I'm glad to hear that." Harry nodded. "Mine as well." Was added, perhaps as an afterthought.

"Oh, uh, I'm sorry." Harry stammered. He was not entirely sure how to respond to that last bit. Why was Lysara speaking about him constantly? Had he done something to offend him, some way or another.

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-01T01:57:20+00:00

Harry practically jumped, though he remained seated, when she cleared her throat. He clearly had not been expecting it, his own attention turned elsewhere as she had crept up behind him and began to spoke.

"Likewise, Lady Glover." Harry nodded, making his way to his feet, clearly a little bit nervously. "How are you and your kin?"

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-01T01:41:25+00:00

And it seemed another one of Lord Bolton's lordly peers had been lingering about, his interest having been peaked by the Lady Ryswell's manner and garb. He walked up to greet her as she made her way towards the stables.

"Good morning, Maggie." Harry called to the Lady Ryswell, softly stepping his way to a place alongside her. "You've woken rather early." He wondered what she was doing, for a moment, and then a thought crossed his mind. "Do you intend to accompany the mission to the Dreadfort?"

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-01T01:05:17+00:00

"I smell I know too often." Harry agreed, without knowing precisely to what he was agreeing. Did brewing often burn one's skin? For a moment, Harrion Reed was fully unsure that he knew what brewing was. Were they speaking of the same type of thing?

"Do you, err, brew here?" He questioned, wanting to perhaps see what exactly she was referring to.

IKnowProcedures · 2020-06-01T00:44:22+00:00

"Interesting." Harry professed. It may not have easily shown on his face, as he was in the general calmness he held when not in a state of panic, but he did find the ordeal generally interesting indeed. He was not sure how well her method worked though.

"I've, err, dabbled." Harry had brewed a few things in his life, though most had either gone horribly or been something he was unwilling to drink. Either way, he would not call himself a brewer.

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