The Search

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Months had passed since the coronation of King Robert, Marwyn had attended the ceremony and returned home only to be given a new mission. He'd said farewell to his family including his daughter but he knew he would see them again.

People had overheard and seen Lord Lannister talking with several Westerland lords that day. Word had got out of a small group who had been sent to hunt the remaining Targaryen.

Thus far everyone knew that Viserys had lived and many had come to suspect his mother may have escaped King's Landing too.

Marwyn left his name behind and embarked for King's Landing where the words of the West had been heard. Marwyn could only hope that the trail had not gone cold. He arrived in King's Landing equipped with a horse, gold, weapons, armour and of course his trusty lute and flute and was accompanied by five men loyal to House Baelish. He would have preferred to go alone but his brother and daughter insisted that anyone surrounding the Targaryens would be well protected so he reluctantly agreed.

The plan had been discussed along the way the group would start by asking around at taverns and shipyards to avoid the attention of the high born.

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The talk of the town was that King Robert and the Westerlands were involved in this hunt. Yet few names had been given and those that he had received he had no way of knowing if they were true or false.

One rumour was common however, that the Targaryens had fled to Dragonstone. If he had heard this than surely King Robert's would have too. He had no other lead, he must sail for Dragonstone with his men and see what he can find there.

He checked his pocket, remembering the scroll his brother had signed for him ensuring his authenticity as a Baelish. Besides the scroll there was no other indication that he was of House Baelish except for his distinct beard. Before setting off for Dragonstone he shaved his head and face in the Inn he was staying in, it had been years since he had felt the wind blow upon those parts of his skin and even in the midst of summer the breeze felt cold.

He glanced at the mirror at his new appearance.

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His appearance reminded him of his old sellsword days the only thing he missed was his personal sigil but he would have to do without this time.

He gathered his men and the following day they all set sail for Dragonstone.

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After arriving at Dragonstone Marwyn had an audience with Lord Renly but unfortunately that yielded very little useful information.

Marwyn did however learn that a small party searching for fugitives had already passed through the castle.

Dragonstone was a place where the only way on or off the island was via boat, if the hunters had passed through here the harbour masters would know about it.

Marwyn and his five men spent the day questioning the people at the dockyard about any parties that travelled through the area, what they were hunting, who they were, how long ago they had left, how well armed they were, how many there were, questions of that manor.

Finally the six all met back at the agreed location and they reveal that they found.....

I'll wait for The Hound RP to progress more before asking for a roll.

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OOC: It seems like The Hound RP isn't going to go anywhere so I might just stop this one too.

IC: The men had discovered that the Targaryens had fled east and likely the hunters had followed too. But where to? They devised a plan to split up the group before meeting back at Pentos. Some went to Braavos, some to Pentos, others to Lys and Myr. For the better part of a year they searched for hints of their location but they could find no clues.

Some tried to meet with the Lords of The Free Cities and were refused, others met with the Lords but obtained no useful information.

Eventually they met back at Pentos, one of them had perished in Lys after being mugged and another had been unknowingly lost in Pentos. They all decided that it was time to give up their search.

Marwyn and his remaining men returned to King's Landing, their quest had been a failure. The fate of the Targaryen children was now in the hands of The Gods.