[Everything is a bit of haze from the ferry ride, the explanation of matters and the shock of such a starkly different city than the ones she knew. Daenerys had followed the few others that she saw enter the temple and gathered her bearings (as much as she could.) It wasn't until she emerged from her room in the clothes provided her that everything was sinking in.
Stolen from one ship to another, expected to atone for...something? It was a bit much to wrap her head around.
Not even understanding what this place was normally for, she took a seat in one of the pews and pressed her fingers to her eyes. There were the rush of questions, but none of them significant to voice aloud. The 'how', 'why', 'where' of it all.
Instead, it seemed better to just reinforce herself rather than stagnate.]
Finish this quickly, return home.
II. Seance
[She'd been trying to find a different lodging house, one that would have comfier beds and a bit more privacy. So many had been coming and going from this place, she simply assumed it was another place that took renters.
It...was certainly not that.
The moment she set foot in, she was ushered to a table with others and bore witness to a number of magic tricks. Not nearly as impressive as others she had seen in Qarth, but amusing, apparently. The speaking to the dead was perplexing, as many others thought it was possible. She was willing to overlook it and keep her thoughts to herself, if only to not spoil the experience.
But then the question was asked: "What haunts you?"
How else does a queen answer?]
Nothing. [She glanced around the room with mild amusement.] I have no family.
[The planchet started to wiggle and Daenerys wanted to reach out and stop it, but it was quick to swing to a "V"]
What is this?
III. Wildcard
[I'll probably add another prompt later below, but this seems like a good place to begin. If you have any ideas or just want to say "hi", feel free to add me. la_fille_en_histoire
Daenerys Targaryen | Game of Thrones | OTA (newbie)
[Everything is a bit of haze from the ferry ride, the explanation of matters and the shock of such a starkly different city than the ones she knew. Daenerys had followed the few others that she saw enter the temple and gathered her bearings (as much as she could.) It wasn't until she emerged from her room in the clothes provided her that everything was sinking in.
Stolen from one ship to another, expected to atone for...something? It was a bit much to wrap her head around.
Not even understanding what this place was normally for, she took a seat in one of the pews and pressed her fingers to her eyes. There were the rush of questions, but none of them significant to voice aloud. The 'how', 'why', 'where' of it all.
Instead, it seemed better to just reinforce herself rather than stagnate.]
Finish this quickly, return home.
II. Seance
[She'd been trying to find a different lodging house, one that would have comfier beds and a bit more privacy. So many had been coming and going from this place, she simply assumed it was another place that took renters.
It...was certainly not that.
The moment she set foot in, she was ushered to a table with others and bore witness to a number of magic tricks. Not nearly as impressive as others she had seen in Qarth, but amusing, apparently. The speaking to the dead was perplexing, as many others thought it was possible. She was willing to overlook it and keep her thoughts to herself, if only to not spoil the experience.
But then the question was asked: "What haunts you?"
How else does a queen answer?]
Nothing. [She glanced around the room with mild amusement.] I have no family.
[The planchet started to wiggle and Daenerys wanted to reach out and stop it, but it was quick to swing to a "V"]
What is this?
III. Wildcard
[I'll probably add another prompt later below, but this seems like a good place to begin. If you have any ideas or just want to say "hi", feel free to add me.