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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 18:40:20 GMT -5
The only city on the Dothraki Sea.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 18:41:43 GMT -5
Amelia had spend almost all the time on the open top divan, devouring all the books that Vhagus had. Thought now that they finally arrived she sat up, looking as they approached the city.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 18:48:46 GMT -5
May
The solitary mountain forming its back was visible for days before the city itself came into view, looming larger as the week passed. Finally she sees it, a polyglot of buildings, vast and uneven, many parts burned. Inside she sees a mass of bodies, seemingly endless, and so many horses she thinks the entire North could have a mount.
The khalasar arrives, and she is led to her own building. Khal Vago nods. "My lady, may I present to you...Vaes Dothrak. Blades are forbidden," he repeated to Mooton, for the fiftieth time.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 18:55:27 GMT -5
Amelia, to her distress, noticed that her favourite dress, a modest (barring the cleavage) affair in dark blue, did not fit quite as loosely as it used to. Nevertheless she made her was with a smile to her building.
"It is... magnificent... I did not expect anything like it!"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 18:56:44 GMT -5
He grins. "I know. We are late, though; everyone has been waiting on us. Tomorrow we have a great meeting of the khals, so you may have your message to send to New Valyria and your friends."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 18:58:20 GMT -5
"Oh, how unfortunate that they had to wait on us!" Ami said, tugging at a part of her dress. "How long do you predict this meeting will last? And... well, will there be someone to interpret for me?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 19:00:37 GMT -5
"Me, of course." He looks offended. He licks his lips once watching her breasts jiggle. "But the meeting is private, sadly. The feast is open."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 19:03:10 GMT -5
"How unfortunate," Ami said, pouting deeply. "What will I do while you all talk and debate and argue? Or will feast and meeting coincide?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 19:07:31 GMT -5
"Explore! My bloodrider can translate, and there are many foreigners here for such a meeting. Even in lonely Vaes Dothrak there is gold to be made," he laughs. "If you'd like a slave of course such can be arranged."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 19:11:08 GMT -5
"Explore I shall then," Amelia said enthusiastically, already feeling more excited about the strange city. "But... a slave... I don't know; our society frowns down upon it..."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 19:13:38 GMT -5
"You aren't in Westeros. Live a little," he grins. "The finest food will be found in the southwest corner, where the Ghiscari have a permanent place to eat."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 19:15:25 GMT -5
"Hmmmm... and where would I get a slave?" Ami asked, still sounding a little unsure. The food sounded good though. "Perhaps I will even find myself some Dothraki clothes!"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 19:19:51 GMT -5
"The markets cannot be missed; I bet there are sixty thousand slaves here, bound for the Free Cities, New Valyria, and Ghis."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 19:22:45 GMT -5
"I will take a look then," Amelia said, giving a swift look through her rooms before she smiled at the Bloodrider who would accompany her. "Well, let us go find some things of interest then!" She said, waltzing off into the thick.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 19:30:18 GMT -5
She notes this is a market like the Mountains of the Moon are mountains...it just is. There is little rhyme or reason, save the foot of the mountain, where the khals will meet. She also notes that Vago's khalasar is dwarfed by at least a half dozen of the other ones. In the far distance, she sees a lonely black cloud.
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