At the sound of the crash, the men who were below start running and look down at the sprawl of wood and bruised young men.
Sameth groans and looks up to Marks' face and the sounds of a gathering crowd,
"Do you have an explanation for this Mister Sayre and Your Highness? Perhaps you both think that the rules aren't meant for you. Your families will be hearing about this. On your feet and clear up this mess."
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Date: 2010-01-09 03:41 am (UTC)Sameth groans and looks up to Marks' face and the sounds of a gathering crowd,
"Do you have an explanation for this Mister Sayre and Your Highness? Perhaps you both think that the rules aren't meant for you. Your families will be hearing about this. On your feet and clear up this mess."