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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 26, 2012 20:28:09 GMT -5
"Perhaps I shall take her up on it," Danya said. "I shall also pay streets a visit. The right ones."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 26, 2012 20:29:38 GMT -5
Sirius nods. "Of course. Please, though; take some of my men as guards. The language on the streets is very different than up here."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 26, 2012 20:33:00 GMT -5
"Of course," Danya said, nodding. "May I request civilian clothes? I wouldn't want to stand out after all."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 26, 2012 20:35:21 GMT -5
"My lady...in Meereen, you'd stand out anywhere." He notes her pale skin and eyes. "But of course, the clothing shops are on the dragon's coin. Please, do not be worried about finding proper dress...loose clothing is much better for the desert, to let air come in and cool your skin."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 26, 2012 20:40:39 GMT -5
"You have not seen me in disguise, your Grace," Danya said, nodding. "I may very well visit some clothing stores to stock up on costumes I would not get in the west."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 26, 2012 20:42:00 GMT -5
"I hope you do, though if I may say you dress up very regally." The king turns back to his fine vintage. "Do any of you speak Valyrian?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 26, 2012 20:54:18 GMT -5
"Thank you, your Grace," Danya replied, genuine appreciation in her voice. "I do not, unfortunately."
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Post by Arania Stark on Oct 26, 2012 22:38:50 GMT -5
Arania looked up from her plate again at last. "I speak it well, though I must say what I know is rather academic."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 26, 2012 22:49:41 GMT -5
"Academic? How so?" Sirius asks in Valyrian, his accent flawless.
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Post by Arania Stark on Oct 26, 2012 22:53:14 GMT -5
She replied similarly, though her accent was rather different. "I mean I learned from old texts. No one speaks Valyrian, really, in Westeros."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 26, 2012 22:54:58 GMT -5
"A shame. It has such a sound. We must practice more sometime." Sirius nods and switches back to Westerosi. "Well, please, if you've not found rooms, you have your pick of the city."
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Post by Arania Stark on Oct 26, 2012 23:03:06 GMT -5
"I would be glad to. Your accent is so much more fluid than is mine." She was pleased to show off her skills yet again. Something that was nearly useless on another continent came up again and again on this one. "We've found a place. It's quite comfortable, I think."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 26, 2012 23:05:09 GMT -5
"Oh, excellent. They had better have the heated baths; truly a miracle of our artisans." He rises. "I shall let you all rest now, matters of state and all attend upon me. Justice waits for no man."
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Post by Arania Stark on Oct 26, 2012 23:07:32 GMT -5
"They certainly are," Arania said with a small smile. "Thank you for your time, and the delicious meal, your grace."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 27, 2012 12:31:11 GMT -5
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Finally Ami and Mootoon arrive in Meereen after weeks and wees in the wild plain. Not knowing where to go they travel to the place they spot easiest; the gigantic pyramid.
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