[ he supposes that is a fair enough question. certainly, some men might find it counter-intuitive. certainly, it hadn't been his first choice until a man far wiser than most gave him credit for had reminded him of his duties. ]
I had the cart before the horse, Lord Seaworth had said. So I intended to save the realm to win it, rather than the other way around. Even without the Storm, Westeros may very well have been facing its doom from the things that lay beyond the Wall.
[The cart before the horse... Now that's a concept Victarion does seem to puzzle over. When it came to winning the freedom of the Iron Isles, Balon looked only outward at enemies and easy prey. If there was another way, Victarion could not imagine it. Perhaps that had been what Asha had been on about.
Fool girl. She was as bad as this Baratheon here.]
You fear what is beyond the Wall? It is what lies beyond the sea that should have worried you. In a few month's time, I would have returned to Westeros not by ship, but by dragon.
[ his glare only deepens, as his teeth continue to work. ]
Not when you're still wearing your boots. [ that seemed an obvious thing. though perhaps she had meant for him to take them off. ] I know more of the sea than most.
[ he had, after all, grown up on the coastline, and made his home on an island for some ten years. not to mention, his title had been master of ships.
[ though he supposes that takes more explanation. ]
It was said that the beasts would only bond with those that had certain blood running through their veins. Many tried to master them, but just as many for maimed, or worse, eaten.
[ a pause. ]
Even so, I do not believe that there is anything noble about slaying such beasts.
[ for they alone held great power to those who were worthy of them. and if there had still been dragons...
...well. perhaps things might have been different. ]
If they are killing my subjects, then I should say that they must leave, or be tamed, or be killed. There are no other options for those things that menaced my homeland.
[Lucy says it with a sudden furor that makes it clear that this isn't just a passing fancy. This is how she rules.]
No doubt many of them would soon be added to their foe's numbers.
[ that... is not exactly the sort of reaction he is typically accustomed to receiving. still, he supposes that he can appreciate it well enough. although, that does beg the question... ]
Have you seen an army of the undead up close, my lady?
[ the "my lady", is of course rather stiff, and rather thrown on for basic courtesy. ]
[ this is going remarkably well then, isn't it? at the mention of the mark's father and mother needing it, Eggsy's brows furrow. he thinks of the training dorms flooding, gasping for air and holding his breath for the longest he's ever done. it's not difficult to draw tragic conclusions.
with concerted effort, his expression remains largely neutral, and he nods in answer. ]
Yeah. [ a minor slip. he should have said yes, perhaps even yes, sir. he pauses, considering how to phrase his work experience for someone likely far removed from its context. ] I trained with the amphibious branch of my country's military.
[Just seeing that wonder at all was enough. Much like Jon, it seemed as if Stannis didn't smile very often or change his expressions.
Dragons made the difference for them both.]
Truly.
[He's surprised by the mention, even though he shouldn't be. All of Westeros knew about Daenerys and her dragons. Even Maester Aemon discussed her with Sam. But perhaps hearing the question from Stannis' own lips is what made it odd. They were two paths that would never meet, likely for the best.]
They were. I saw her ride her biggest into battle. I saw all three of them fighting against the dead.
It may not matter to you, but your name does matter to me.
[ his level of irritation is palpable, and he mislikes the other man knowing so much about him. he must be nobility, yet he cannot quite place him. ]
Do not speak on matters you know little and less about. Why else would Robert give me Dragonstone, and not Storm's End.
[ he and Jon Arryn could say all they wished about it being the traditional seat of the heir of Westeros, or that someone needed to put the crownlands to heel. but he knew well enough it was a slight. ]
[ In truth, Theon knows little of either of Robert’s younger brothers. Most of what he knows of Stannis what his name tag has just betrayed, along with the handful of details he would be expected to know. It’s hardly anything at all, really. ]
If it will stop your brooding. My name is Theon Greyjoy.
[ His smirk is unwavering, perhaps a touch too fierce around the edges. His bitterness should not extend to Stannis, but he finds that it does. This man also played his role in the crushing of Balon’s rebellion, in what became of Theon’s home and family and of Theon himself. How is he meant to forgive that? He often wonders how he allowed himself to love the Starks as well as he did, when he should have hated them so. ]
The last living son of Lord Balon Greyjoy. No doubt you’ll remember him.
[Miles had honestly no idea what to say to that. It was probably pretty apparent on his face.]
That...er... that sounds disgusting.
[Was he tortured into eating them? Was it willing or an act of desperation? He had so many questions, but it seemed kind of rude to ask. Furthermore, the thought of eating such made his stomach churn a bit. Lt was probably best to try and change the subject.]
It was the same for me. What was your occupation back home?
[A fairly innocuous question. Yes, this was probably safer to ask. Geez, how did some people socialize so easily?]
I once knew a man who said the same thing. [ a pause ] He helped line the pockets of thieves and murderers and paid off our city guard.
[ his dislike of brothels is deep-rooted for many reasons. most of which have to do with his elder brother and his actions. however, one Petyr Baelish also helped foster that intense dislike as well. ]
I am a man wed.
[ not particularly happy mind you. but he would not dishonour his lady wife so easily, as others might. ]
[ at the very least, she finally seemed to be speaking sense. and as for her response... ]
Do you have any idea as to what we could use? I suspect if we went back into Wyver, we might be able to locate a fishing rod, but even then, it would need to be modified.
[ though, he is already attempting to strategize. ]
( what else might they use... hmm. she contemplates the surface, surmising that it might not be so simple as one tool. they may need more than one to manage to accomplish their task. )
If we can pry them from the bottom, we can drag my cloak through the water like a net and draw them to the surface.
( as for what to pry them from the bottom with... she touches the sword at her hip, yet it seems wrong to use the Godkiller for such a means. it was likely not long enough to manage the task, anyway. ) A stick, perhaps?
[ Stannis is quick to play his part, for even if he would say that he does not particularly like the man, he is certainly not eager to see him get eaten by dragons either.
and then he punched the creature. the sight of such a thing very nearly brought a smile to Stannis's lips for an instant at the absurdity, though he quickly pushed it down.
Finally... as the gate closed... ]
It worked.
[ a small miracle, if truth be told. and who would have thought? two sworn enemies working together for a common "good".
or... as much of a "good" as one could hope for, given the circumstances. ]
[ while Stannis is not what anyone would call well-versed with emotions, he can certainly recognize that Jon Snow has strong feelings for the Targaryen girl. stronger than what he seemed to have shared with Ygritte, perhaps. but he cannot help but make one more comment on the matter. ]
Do what you will, with her. [ there is slight annoyance in his voice, as he recalls how much he had once needed Jon, and he had denied him for duty. but that was long since done with. ] But, I feel that it is my duty to warn you that you may not be the only one attempting to win her heart.
[ was that a jape? with Stannis, it was difficult to tell. certainly, he would say that Jon has a far better chance than Victarion.
as for the other matters, it would seem the statues on Dragonstone remained just that. statues, and nothing more.
perhaps it was for the best. ]
Felled? By the Lannisters or...
[ the true enemy. the one that they had known that they must eventually face, even as the realm remained in chaos. ]
[He knows the protests he made when he was offered the chance to claim Winterfell and become Lord Stark. He was a different man then and his honor hadn't been completely tested. Abandoning the Night's Watch after having taken an oath, it was too much for his morals. It wasn't until he returned from the dead that he ceased to care and found the out that would sit well on his conscience.
Or maybe that was what he told himself to justify his actions and naive optimism?]
What?
[That shook him from the past, making his blood freeze under his skin. Petulantly, he wanted to add "I have already won her heart." But he held his tongue.]
Why do you say that?
[He'll never forget the cries of the dragons or the sight of Viserion closing his eyes as he sank beneath the ice. Gods, if he could take it all back, even if it won Cersei's help, he would.]
There were those that could manipulate fire in mine own realm as well. Some were called "shadowbinders", and their religion worshiped a god of fire. [ he supposes it is his religion as well, but he cares little and less for gods. and R'Hllor did not lift a finger to save Westeros from the Storm.
as to the man's next words... ]
I agree. Though only if we do not attempt it in the way the fool would have us do it.
[ for just a moment, Stannis appears somewhat... shocked. that was not quite the answer he was expecting.
though truth be told, he did not know the answer he was expecting. ]
I admit, there were times that I wish I could have done the same to my elder brother. [ such as the time he deflowered his wife's cousin in his wedding bed. ] Be that as it may, he was also my king.
[She's not someone to beat around the bush unless it's with a very large stick or there's a damn good reason to.]
Those are usually the ones who need it most. Reminds them someone else could always take their place. Then again, I suppose that depends on how he ran the kingdom. Some definitely need to be taken out.
[ though why he would continue to voluntarily associate with such a man does raise some manner of question. but that could be asked later, as he finishes his lemon water, and decides...
...why not order an ale? as to his interests... ]
Truth be told, I had never given it much thought. But I suppose that I would take time to study my histories at length, as well as learn more about dragons.
[ as to the rest... ]
It is an odd thing, not having any true duties to weigh me down.
[ he still hadn't quite decided what that meant. ]
[He asks himself the same question all the time. But Larry was the sort of childhood friend he couldn't quite get rid of no matter how much the man annoyed him at times.]
Are there actual dragons back in your homeland as well? They are mythical in where I come from...
[He gave a short chuckle at the last statement and took another sip of his drink.]
I certainly know the feeling. I was so busy back home, I'm afraid I don't know what to do with myself half the time anymore.
I suppose not. Be that as it may, I would be interested to hear what other magic you know. As for this woman, she also had a somewhat odd appearance, [ he really cannot help but note the slightly distinct features on the other man. ] though in her case, it was her red eyes that particularly stood out.
[ some men would say it was unnerving. that had suited Stannis just fine. ]
Kings rarely have friends. Though, I suppose I am no longer a king, myself.
[ Said with a light chuckle. Clearly, he hasn’t taken offense to the observation.
He lifts his hat, revealing his feline ears, which he swivels in Stannis’ direction. Best to just get hat revelation out of the way, he’s learned. Even if people notice his tail or slit-pupiled eyes, the ears always come as a surprise regardless. ]
I’m perfectly normal, for a miqo’te, but given that I am the only one of my kind to have awoken, I can see how I would appear strange.
[ He keeps his hat in hand for the time being, pressing it to his chest. ]
We all of us are not what we once were without our homes. Mayhap this is a good time to begin anew, and I see no reason why one cannot start by making friends.
[It sure is a fancy sword. Not that Mai knows about those that well, being more of a dagger and knife person herself. There's something almost amusing about this though and she can't help but quip:]
[ he is not offended at all. in fact, it seems to be the opposite of it. instead he merely nods. ]
A king protects his people or he is no king at all. A wise man once told me that.
[ a wise man who had died because of him, but now had a second chance at life. ]
They did, though it would seem that they also spared many that I know to be traitors and criminals. Still, there is little that I can do here, about their crimes, for the laws of my realm are not the same ones that govern this place.
[Some crimes are mild enough that they only require nagging to atone. Others deserve more extreme measures. It's good when these things are dealt with by the law, but Justice is used to a world where the law is unevenly applied at best.]
[ its hard to trust what you don't know, which means its probably equally hard to trust in what Emma is suggesting, but since its something she's familiar with, she pushes forward and takes a few careful shots.]
From what I've seen so far, technology here is an odd combination of things I'm familiar with and things I've never heard of.
[ not to mention, a few things this world might be lacking. she holds up her device to Stannis.]
Do you want to try, or should I finish up with this?
That... is not a thing that I have heard of before.
[ and truth be told, the sheer notion of it unsettles him slightly. it reminds him all too much of the dead that were said to walk in Westeros. still... ]
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[ he supposes that is a fair enough question. certainly, some men might find it counter-intuitive. certainly, it hadn't been his first choice until a man far wiser than most gave him credit for had reminded him of his duties. ]
I had the cart before the horse, Lord Seaworth had said. So I intended to save the realm to win it, rather than the other way around. Even without the Storm, Westeros may very well have been facing its doom from the things that lay beyond the Wall.
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Fool girl. She was as bad as this Baratheon here.]
You fear what is beyond the Wall? It is what lies beyond the sea that should have worried you. In a few month's time, I would have returned to Westeros not by ship, but by dragon.
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[ his glare only deepens, as his teeth continue to work. ]
Not when you're still wearing your boots. [ that seemed an obvious thing. though perhaps she had meant for him to take them off. ] I know more of the sea than most.
[ he had, after all, grown up on the coastline, and made his home on an island for some ten years. not to mention, his title had been master of ships.
clearly it wasn't master of fun.]it really isn't master of fun smh... stannis pls
Come on, if you don't do at least that much I'll splash you!
[ She seems to find that concept kind of funny though. ]
In three... two... [ She's even counting down to try and encourage him to hurry up. ]
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I would have not asked the question if I thought I looked like one. Clearly, I am not.
[ his annoyance was only building. was the other man completely dull? his frown only grows. ]
That depends on the tales that you believe.
[ god(s) be good, was he going to have to keep answering this question? ]
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[Fitz. Anyway.]
I believe that I have seen dragons, and I cannot imagine someone trying to make one false, even with poor intentions.
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"Tamed", is perhaps not entirely the right word.
[ though he supposes that takes more explanation. ]
It was said that the beasts would only bond with those that had certain blood running through their veins. Many tried to master them, but just as many for maimed, or worse, eaten.
[ a pause. ]
Even so, I do not believe that there is anything noble about slaying such beasts.
[ for they alone held great power to those who were worthy of them. and if there had still been dragons...
...well. perhaps things might have been different. ]
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[Lucy says it with a sudden furor that makes it clear that this isn't just a passing fancy. This is how she rules.]
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No doubt many of them would soon be added to their foe's numbers.
[ that... is not exactly the sort of reaction he is typically accustomed to receiving. still, he supposes that he can appreciate it well enough. although, that does beg the question... ]
Have you seen an army of the undead up close, my lady?
[ the "my lady", is of course rather stiff, and rather thrown on for basic courtesy. ]
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[ perhaps shockingly, Stannis seems somewhat interested in this. ]
I assume that it works mechanically, then? Such a thing might very well have been useful for my lord father and lady mother, years ago.
[ for every man and women on that ship had been lost at sea. if they'd had some sort of breathing mechanism, perhaps they might still have lived.
he banishes that thought however, and regrets the words he uttered. nothing more than foolish thoughts. ]
And you have a good deal of experience with it?
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with concerted effort, his expression remains largely neutral, and he nods in answer. ]
Yeah. [ a minor slip. he should have said yes, perhaps even yes, sir. he pauses, considering how to phrase his work experience for someone likely far removed from its context. ] I trained with the amphibious branch of my country's military.
[ and the secret service, eh. ]
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[ for just a second, a look of wonder might appear in his eyes. to see a dragon take flight...
but it is quickly squished. ]
Truly?
[ though he recalls a previous conversation with Victarion Greyjoy. even if their two versions of Westeros were slightly different... ]
...Were they the dragons of Daenerys Targaryen?
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Dragons made the difference for them both.]
Truly.
[He's surprised by the mention, even though he shouldn't be. All of Westeros knew about Daenerys and her dragons. Even Maester Aemon discussed her with Sam. But perhaps hearing the question from Stannis' own lips is what made it odd. They were two paths that would never meet, likely for the best.]
They were. I saw her ride her biggest into battle. I saw all three of them fighting against the dead.
[Now two and his face fell at the memory.]
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It may not matter to you, but your name does matter to me.
[ his level of irritation is palpable, and he mislikes the other man knowing so much about him. he must be nobility, yet he cannot quite place him. ]
Do not speak on matters you know little and less about. Why else would Robert give me Dragonstone, and not Storm's End.
[ he and Jon Arryn could say all they wished about it being the traditional seat of the heir of Westeros, or that someone needed to put the crownlands to heel. but he knew well enough it was a slight. ]
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If it will stop your brooding. My name is Theon Greyjoy.
[ His smirk is unwavering, perhaps a touch too fierce around the edges. His bitterness should not extend to Stannis, but he finds that it does. This man also played his role in the crushing of Balon’s rebellion, in what became of Theon’s home and family and of Theon himself. How is he meant to forgive that? He often wonders how he allowed himself to love the Starks as well as he did, when he should have hated them so. ]
The last living son of Lord Balon Greyjoy. No doubt you’ll remember him.
[ He is...a somewhat difficult man to forget. ]
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I must admit the same, though I have dealt with far worse conditions. When I was a young man, I was once forced to eat roots and rats to survive.
[ what a great conversation starter. ]
I have not. I only arrived a few hours ago.
[ ...it is a race to see who is worse at smalltalk, and for once, Stannis might have some solid competition. ]
What is even happening in this conversation?
That...er... that sounds disgusting.
[Was he tortured into eating them? Was it willing or an act of desperation? He had so many questions, but it seemed kind of rude to ask. Furthermore, the thought of eating such made his stomach churn a bit. Lt was probably best to try and change the subject.]
It was the same for me. What was your occupation back home?
[A fairly innocuous question. Yes, this was probably safer to ask. Geez, how did some people socialize so easily?]
Two socially inept men try to outdo one another with awkward
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peter quill
I once knew a man who said the same thing. [ a pause ] He helped line the pockets of thieves and murderers and paid off our city guard.
[ his dislike of brothels is deep-rooted for many reasons. most of which have to do with his elder brother and his actions. however, one Petyr Baelish also helped foster that intense dislike as well. ]
I am a man wed.
[ not particularly happy mind you. but he would not dishonour his lady wife so easily, as others might. ]
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You are correct.
[ at the very least, she finally seemed to be speaking sense. and as for her response... ]
Do you have any idea as to what we could use? I suspect if we went back into Wyver, we might be able to locate a fishing rod, but even then, it would need to be modified.
[ though, he is already attempting to strategize. ]
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If we can pry them from the bottom, we can drag my cloak through the water like a net and draw them to the surface.
( as for what to pry them from the bottom with... she touches the sword at her hip, yet it seems wrong to use the Godkiller for such a means. it was likely not long enough to manage the task, anyway. ) A stick, perhaps?
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wrap here or on yours ?
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I would hardly say that it was nothing.
[ a pause. ]
You truly wish for me to offer you nothing in return?
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What could you offer me?
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victarion greyjoy
[ Stannis is quick to play his part, for even if he would say that he does not particularly like the man, he is certainly not eager to see him get eaten by dragons either.
and then he punched the creature. the sight of such a thing very nearly brought a smile to Stannis's lips for an instant at the absurdity, though he quickly pushed it down.
Finally... as the gate closed... ]
It worked.
[ a small miracle, if truth be told. and who would have thought? two sworn enemies working together for a common "good".
or... as much of a "good" as one could hope for, given the circumstances. ]
jon snow
[ while Stannis is not what anyone would call well-versed with emotions, he can certainly recognize that Jon Snow has strong feelings for the Targaryen girl. stronger than what he seemed to have shared with Ygritte, perhaps. but he cannot help but make one more comment on the matter. ]
Do what you will, with her. [ there is slight annoyance in his voice, as he recalls how much he had once needed Jon, and he had denied him for duty. but that was long since done with. ] But, I feel that it is my duty to warn you that you may not be the only one attempting to win her heart.
[ was that a jape? with Stannis, it was difficult to tell. certainly, he would say that Jon has a far better chance than Victarion.
as for the other matters, it would seem the statues on Dragonstone remained just that. statues, and nothing more.
perhaps it was for the best. ]
Felled? By the Lannisters or...
[ the true enemy. the one that they had known that they must eventually face, even as the realm remained in chaos. ]
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Or maybe that was what he told himself to justify his actions and naive optimism?]
What?
[That shook him from the past, making his blood freeze under his skin. Petulantly, he wanted to add "I have already won her heart." But he held his tongue.]
Why do you say that?
[He'll never forget the cries of the dragons or the sight of Viserion closing his eyes as he sank beneath the ice. Gods, if he could take it all back, even if it won Cersei's help, he would.]
By the Night King.
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There were those that could manipulate fire in mine own realm as well. Some were called "shadowbinders", and their religion worshiped a god of fire. [ he supposes it is his religion as well, but he cares little and less for gods. and R'Hllor did not lift a finger to save Westeros from the Storm.
as to the man's next words... ]
I agree. Though only if we do not attempt it in the way the fool would have us do it.
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[He can't help but chuckle a bit at that.]
I had no intention on following the suggestions of a man who's either an idiot or a charlatan. Or both. We can remain dressed as we are.
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[ for just a moment, Stannis appears somewhat... shocked. that was not quite the answer he was expecting.
though truth be told, he did not know the answer he was expecting. ]
I admit, there were times that I wish I could have done the same to my elder brother. [ such as the time he deflowered his wife's cousin in his wedding bed. ] Be that as it may, he was also my king.
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Those are usually the ones who need it most. Reminds them someone else could always take their place. Then again, I suppose that depends on how he ran the kingdom. Some definitely need to be taken out.
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miles edgeworth
You have my sympathies, truly.
[ though why he would continue to voluntarily associate with such a man does raise some manner of question. but that could be asked later, as he finishes his lemon water, and decides...
...why not order an ale? as to his interests... ]
Truth be told, I had never given it much thought. But I suppose that I would take time to study my histories at length, as well as learn more about dragons.
[ as to the rest... ]
It is an odd thing, not having any true duties to weigh me down.
[ he still hadn't quite decided what that meant. ]
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Are there actual dragons back in your homeland as well? They are mythical in where I come from...
[He gave a short chuckle at the last statement and took another sip of his drink.]
I certainly know the feeling. I was so busy back home, I'm afraid I don't know what to do with myself half the time anymore.
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I suppose not. Be that as it may, I would be interested to hear what other magic you know. As for this woman, she also had a somewhat odd appearance, [ he really cannot help but note the slightly distinct features on the other man. ] though in her case, it was her red eyes that particularly stood out.
[ some men would say it was unnerving. that had suited Stannis just fine. ]
Kings rarely have friends. Though, I suppose I am no longer a king, myself.
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[ Said with a light chuckle. Clearly, he hasn’t taken offense to the observation.
He lifts his hat, revealing his feline ears, which he swivels in Stannis’ direction. Best to just get hat revelation out of the way, he’s learned. Even if people notice his tail or slit-pupiled eyes, the ears always come as a surprise regardless. ]
I’m perfectly normal, for a miqo’te, but given that I am the only one of my kind to have awoken, I can see how I would appear strange.
[ He keeps his hat in hand for the time being, pressing it to his chest. ]
We all of us are not what we once were without our homes. Mayhap this is a good time to begin anew, and I see no reason why one cannot start by making friends.
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[ a snort. ]
A shame that the ones in this realm do not seem to have the same inclination.
mai
This is Lightbringer. It may shimmer prettily enough, but it is good for little more than that.
[ of course, he did not bring it up simply to point out his fancy sword. ]
Be that as it may, I believe that it will provide a suitable distraction for the dragons.
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Distract them with shiny things, hm? Like a bird?
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JUSTICE
[ he is not offended at all. in fact, it seems to be the opposite of it. instead he merely nods. ]
A king protects his people or he is no king at all. A wise man once told me that.
[ a wise man who had died because of him, but now had a second chance at life. ]
They did, though it would seem that they also spared many that I know to be traitors and criminals. Still, there is little that I can do here, about their crimes, for the laws of my realm are not the same ones that govern this place.
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What were their crimes?
[Some crimes are mild enough that they only require nagging to atone. Others deserve more extreme measures. It's good when these things are dealt with by the law, but Justice is used to a world where the law is unevenly applied at best.]
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I... see. I suppose that it could be useful.
[ still, he frowns, moving his teeth from side to side. ]
A land called "Westeros". Our technological abilities were not quite so great as this realm, much less the Thesa Station.
[ for the time being, he will not mention his previous status. after all, it is hardly relevant to the conversation at hand. ]
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[ its hard to trust what you don't know, which means its probably equally hard to trust in what Emma is suggesting, but since its something she's familiar with, she pushes forward and takes a few careful shots.]
From what I've seen so far, technology here is an odd combination of things I'm familiar with and things I've never heard of.
[ not to mention, a few things this world might be lacking. she holds up her device to Stannis.]
Do you want to try, or should I finish up with this?
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That... is not a thing that I have heard of before.
[ and truth be told, the sheer notion of it unsettles him slightly. it reminds him all too much of the dead that were said to walk in Westeros. still... ]
...What do those remains say?
[ he might as well learn more, after all. ]
no subject
[...So that's fun.]
I don't know if they died in here or before. But it... doesn't feel right.
...I should be able to tell more, but I can't...
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