( the old gods, the new gods, laenor knows something of all of them through his studies. that alone isn't enough to mark him a scholar, but he'd be a terrible prince and an even worse politician if he didn't hold some measure of respect for the various higher powers.
and, in a sense, prayer is a sort of magic, if that's what this fellow is referring to.
if not, then laenor is at a loss, which has unfortunately become an increasingly familiar feeling. who knew adventure would be so confusing? )
If they pose no danger, we should take one for study. The maesters of King's Landing should be glad for what they can learn from it.
( sword firmly tucked away in his belt now that he knows the little monsters are (probably) safe, he picks one up and watches it squirm as if it were flesh and blood despite the cool feel of steel. )
At present, no. ( he says, more than a little distracted by his new friend. ) Not on my person. Though, I should hope that you make your way to Driftmark. You'll never see a sea more fetching.
( alright, now it's getting hot. little cleansing bot is getting yeeted away from his duties so laenor can follow this man to a place that isn't on the shore of a lava lake. )
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( the old gods, the new gods, laenor knows something of all of them through his studies. that alone isn't enough to mark him a scholar, but he'd be a terrible prince and an even worse politician if he didn't hold some measure of respect for the various higher powers.
and, in a sense, prayer is a sort of magic, if that's what this fellow is referring to.
if not, then laenor is at a loss, which has unfortunately become an increasingly familiar feeling. who knew adventure would be so confusing? )
If they pose no danger, we should take one for study. The maesters of King's Landing should be glad for what they can learn from it.
( sword firmly tucked away in his belt now that he knows the little monsters are (probably) safe, he picks one up and watches it squirm as if it were flesh and blood despite the cool feel of steel. )
At present, no. ( he says, more than a little distracted by his new friend. ) Not on my person. Though, I should hope that you make your way to Driftmark. You'll never see a sea more fetching.
( alright, now it's getting hot. little cleansing bot is getting yeeted away from his duties so laenor can follow this man to a place that isn't on the shore of a lava lake. )