ʟᴀᴅʏ sᴀɴsᴀ sᴛᴀʀᴋ: ᴀʟᴀʏɴᴇ sᴛᴏɴᴇ (
steeledskin) wrote in
eachdraidh2014-06-27 09:44 am
(third lemon cake) voice ✧ open to both courts
( VOICE: OPEN TO BOTH COURTS )
Fellow [ ... ] shardholders. Seven blessings upon you all.
[ sansa is back in caer glaem, but there is no visual recording to accompany this address. (perhaps foolishly) she believes she may be somewhat protected from joffrey's attention. she would avoid an address altogether, but she feels there are those in the opposing court who ought to be quietly warned against the evil presence in their midst. trouble is, she doesn't know their names. and so here is a quiet attempt to draw out some of those people she'd spoken with at the very outset of using these lockets. ]
These lands are impressive. I have spent the larger part of two turns of this moon travelling them. Their roads are hard, perhaps, but I find myself oddly...pleased that I made any progress at all. [ there is a quiet (and honest) reverence in her voice. improvement and daring is not a thing she expects of herself, and so the mere understanding that she can now build a fire or ride a horse for days? it kindles something in her heart. a spark of pride. ] Seelie. Unseelie. Both territories boast beautiful landscapes -- I should like to see them painted, perhaps. Are there any artists in either court? Painters? Sculptors? [ ... ] Have we any musicians? These kingdoms must have their own songs. I would fain learn them.
From what played at the first feast, I imagine fairy music must always be a delight.
[ a protracted conversations, perhaps. but she hopes to catch the ear of wary allies and would-be friends. and as for her public behaviour? ah, well. she will be alayne stone a little longer. she is not ready to reclaim herself in one headlong rush. small steps and little leaps must be made. ]
(ooc: this post comes on the evening of june 27th. if your character is in caer glaem and is more apt to find here somewhere around the castle, go ahead and hit me with an action thread instead. i'm good with it. )

Audio, private
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Not half as glad as I am, my lord. I have never known such a warm welcome as the one I received in Caer Glaem. [ ... ] I trust I find you well?
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[Waver shifts a little in his seat, and continues.]
Well, and heading out. Someone's located my puddle, and I ended up finding something of hers.
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I'm also sure the trip will be an adventure, since I have zero experience with using horses for long distance travel.
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[ of course, they'd also had a direwolf with them. ]
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[ gently -- strangely -- she seeks to offer care. help. attention. ] Because the sun is harsh and from my own experience I can tell you that it burns. Keep covered. Wear a hat, if you can stand it.
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I guess that back home, dark complexion is a bad thing?
ached for ages* sigh.
I would hate for someone to mistake me for...a labourer. [ smallfolk. ]
Ack, the problem of boomeranging.
[And Waver laughs, not out of mean spiritedness but because it's a contrast.]
Back home, it's the opposite. Being able to lay about in the sun for a long time to get tan is seen as a sign that you have enough wealth to take time off to do so. You could start a new trend.
it's cool it's cool.
[ especially now! fair-skinned and bright red hair. she was never built for tanning. ]
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let's perma-private all over this!
Good idea, really
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