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Braavos
Jul 13, 2015 12:27:44 GMT -5
Post by Amelia Royce on Jul 13, 2015 12:27:44 GMT -5
Amelia Royce arrived in Braavos, her ship docking on the Golden Isle's small port. She makes her way off the ship, Lisenya by her side, and goes to find her husband. She wore a gorgeous red dress that clung to her curves and showed off all her assets, her ears, fingers and chest covered in huge jewels and her face made up with exotic make ups.
Lisenya walked by her side in a simple white dress, white gloves on her hands.
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Braavos
Jul 13, 2015 12:33:06 GMT -5
Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 13, 2015 12:33:06 GMT -5
Braavos's harbor is full as usual and the Golden Isle is being prepared for colder weather; snow leopards and a polar bear replacing the other animals who must be moved somewhere on the mainland where it's warmer. Denys is outside inspecting his grounds. He approaches Amelia and gives her a kiss. "My dear, how are you? I've heard Gulltown's trade is booming as of late! You must be a miracle worker!"
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Braavos
Jul 13, 2015 13:04:30 GMT -5
Post by Amelia Royce on Jul 13, 2015 13:04:30 GMT -5
"Gulltown is indeed experiencing a boom," Amelia responded, her hair piled over one shoulder and her face barely resembling her natural features. It had been darkened with bronze, severe black and gold around her eyes and sparkly pink on her lips, with various small jewels stuck around her eyes and one to the top right of her upper lip.
"The docks are in control and the criminal elements have been all but destroyed," She added, a strange smile on her lips. "How is Braavos fairing?"
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Braavos
Jul 13, 2015 13:07:59 GMT -5
Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 13, 2015 13:07:59 GMT -5
"Rich and getting richer," Denys said. "But having the problems with that odd drug you saw in the Vale. It's killed hundreds so far. Very odd." He shook his head and led them inside. "But if there is really a truce with Vhagus then I suspect the markets will strt booming everywhere. I'm sending delegations to Oldtown and Lannisport soon. Cities always need rebuilding."
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Braavos
Jul 13, 2015 13:12:48 GMT -5
Post by Amelia Royce on Jul 13, 2015 13:12:48 GMT -5
Amelia didn't say anything for a moment, thoughts weighing on her mind. In part she had chosen the heavy make up on this day, and many other days, to hide her shame and true feelings.
"The drug, yes," She said, a little quieter now. "Delegations will be good - a stronger link between Braavos and Westeros would be a fortuitous thing. Husband..." She paused. "The drug, I am taking it. It was foolish but I cannot stop. I can barely cast magic without it and if I stop... well, you know what happens. I need to find Faeron now."
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Braavos
Jul 13, 2015 13:28:47 GMT -5
Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 13, 2015 13:28:47 GMT -5
Denys's eyes widen. "Sweet gods," he whispers. "Faeron is away in Pentos. He will come here as soon as possible." He looks her over. "Are you...does it only effect magic? I have heard some get headaches and begin to lose memory as well."
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Braavos
Jul 13, 2015 13:35:30 GMT -5
Post by Amelia Royce on Jul 13, 2015 13:35:30 GMT -5
Amelia shook her head. "It has not affected my mind apart from the headaches once it has been too long since the last dose. It... vastly heightens my magical abilities, which is what I took it for." She looked away. "My supply is running low."
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Braavos
Jul 13, 2015 13:39:18 GMT -5
Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 13, 2015 13:39:18 GMT -5
Denys frowned. "And the effects have grown less potent over time," he said, "typical of drugs. Damn it all...we can get more of the drug, but only Faeron or maybe that bastard of the king can synthesize a cure, if anyone can." He shakes his head. "It came originally from Eastwatch or Hardhome, I hear."
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Braavos
Jul 13, 2015 13:45:02 GMT -5
Post by Amelia Royce on Jul 13, 2015 13:45:02 GMT -5
"I know," Amelia responded to the point of origin. "I see Oriax when I stop taking it, when the drug wears off. He is there, on a throne of ice. I don't... I don't like those visions. I think he has done something terrible."
She looked back up to him, a small smile on her face. "I'm eating more with this drug which has had some... positive effects," She indicated her slightly more rounded curves in hip, leg, rear and chest. "No doubt pleasing to the eyes."
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Braavos
Jul 13, 2015 13:47:05 GMT -5
Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 13, 2015 13:47:05 GMT -5
"Pleasing to the eye has never been a difficulty for you," he conceded, kissing her. "Oriax must be long dead now, there is naught in those frozen wastelands save snow and rock and death."
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Braavos
Jul 13, 2015 13:50:55 GMT -5
Post by Amelia Royce on Jul 13, 2015 13:50:55 GMT -5
Amelia shook her head. "No, I do not believe that. He had a horrible, cold will that was stopped by nothing. The ice it... it would welcome him." She kissed him back before turning aside. "The drug has also lead to other... desires. More inflamed than they have been before."
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Braavos
Jul 13, 2015 13:52:06 GMT -5
Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 13, 2015 13:52:06 GMT -5
"the ice can have him," Denys said with finality. "Other desires, now? I hope they are not all bad," he said, drawing her to him.
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Braavos
Jul 13, 2015 13:54:14 GMT -5
Post by Amelia Royce on Jul 13, 2015 13:54:14 GMT -5
"I fear he will bring the ice to us," Amelia stated as he pulled her in. "And yes... you know of my history, of my lusts. They have only become stronger..." She pouted a little as she looked up at him. "But you knew what you married."
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Braavos
Jul 13, 2015 13:58:09 GMT -5
Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 13, 2015 13:58:09 GMT -5
"I did," he said. "Let us consume some of them." And they do!
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Braavos
Jul 13, 2015 13:59:41 GMT -5
Post by Amelia Royce on Jul 13, 2015 13:59:41 GMT -5
She had mostly been saying that she'd banged other people. Oh well.
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