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Olin approached the Raven and smiled, getting the letter from it's leg.

[CrimsonMoon]

The raven cawed and took off, quickly flapping out of an open window

Te letter had the Baratheon symbol on it:
' She's near, be patient. She'll probably scare the hell out of you tonight, don't sleep with a knife.
~Maida'

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Olin smiled to himself and folded the letter, "You may leave now, Brig. Go get yourself settled in."

The squire blinked, "Sir, are you sure?"

[CrimsonMoon]

" you are safe on this ship," the knight rumbles from down the hall were he had exited the room and was going up the stairs, get settled quickly.. You wouldn't like to get your hammock made during a storm.." He grunts in slight suprise when Maida pops her head around the corner and beams

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Olin was glad to see the girl, though he didn't smile as he would if they had been alone, "Hello, Maida."

Brig, on the other hand, blushed and smiled, "Hi, Miss Maida."

[CrimsonMoon]

The knight chuckles and disappears to the upoer deck. Maida ran and tackle hugged them both... Especially Brig, a huge smile on her face and happy tears threatening to spill

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Olin chuckled softly and patted the girl's back. Brig hugged her back enthusiastically, a huge grin on his face.

[CrimsonMoon]

She only pulls away for a second and squeezes past them, grabbing some parchment from the fine desk in his chambers and beginning to scribble furiously

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Olin stood back and smiled, watching her.

[CrimsonMoon]

Maida walks back over, bouncing excitedly as she held out the note to him

'Se's here... But no one else knows...'

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His purple gaze scanned over the note, "Where is she?" He asked, unable to keep from sounding just a bit excited, "Surely you know."

[CrimsonMoon]

She smacks a hand over his mouth and shakes her head stubbornly

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Olin grunted and mumbled something against her hand.

"The prince obviously doesn't get the concept of being subtle." Brig chuckled softly.

[CrimsonMoon]

Maida huffs and seems to say ' i guess not," wirh a roll of her eyes. She lowers her hand and points to the room, as f saying 'now go to bed!'

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Olin narrowed his eyes at her, "You're worse than my own mother," he muttered, turning around to head to bed. He paused and glanced over his shoulder, "Would you mind showing Brig where he'll be staying, Maida?"

[CrimsonMoon]

Maida nods enthusiastically and takes brig hand, beginnig to pull him down the cooridor

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Brighund tripped after her, his cheeks turning red. Olin would want her to show him, just to make him a bit flustered.

Olin smirked and closed his door.

[CrimsonMoon]

-T I M E . S K I P-

As night rolls in, the gentle roll of the boat lulls the passeners and crew to sleep except for the few on watch. The stag knight hadnt been seen, even at supper... But even so....

The door of his cabin quietly creaks... Probably just the wind...

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The Targaryen prince lie in bed, on his side, staring at the wall with intense concentration. He wasn't used to sleeping on a ship, that rocked and rolled beneath him. He wasn't exactly seasick, just uncomfortable.

[CrimsonMoon]

The cot dips slightly as somone sits on it, a gentle hand touching his cheek," You awake?" A soft voice whispers