The Splendid Times of Braavos

[The Smith]

A rich, eleagant, crazy inn located in the Merchant Quarter. It is known as the place where royalty and nobility come to stay in Braavos.

[The Smith]

Prince Aellion Targaryen is placed in the inn by the Sea Lord himself. Prince Targaryen then begins recruiting nobles of all the lands in his plans to retake Westeros. He has a party every three nights to celebrate that lands impending freedom.

[Sam]

Daemon Waters, Prince Aellion's son whom he had insisted upon giving the bastard surname of the Crownlands, sat with his father in the inn waiting to hear from those who would help the true Royal House of Westeros retake their throne from the Usurper's descendants. He had just passed his fifteenth name-day, and his father had promised that Daemon would be knighted soon thereafter.

[mark]

Ser Barris Redwyne arrived at the inn and asked for an audience with the true Prince of the Seven Kingdoms.

[Sam]

Daemon looked down at the grape-knight, who was clearly several years older than the young bastard. Daemon was tall, with pronounced features, with the lilac eyes of the Targaryens. His features marked him for his valyrian heritage, except for his hair, which was jet-black; the only part of his mother to show itself in his features.

[Tallahar]

Garrack walked into the fine Inn. He had made port in Braavos a couple of nights ago and heard of a man claiming he was king of the realm that the Dawn Raider was from. Walking over to a man dressed in Red and Black, "Are you the one who's going to take over that Westeros?"

[The Smith]

Prince Aellion sits at the end of a long table, his friends and entourage sitting down either end looking up at his callers he says, "I am Prince Aellion, and I conquer all of Westeros from the Northern city of Gulltown, to the Dornish Keep of Uplands."

[Horas]

Ser Orys Gaunt, an exile himself, leads the Prince's small company of guards. They keep a sharp eye out for any who might try to harm him.

[Tallahar]

"Well then I wish to help you my Prince. I am simple sailor but I have friend in high places I could help your conquering of Westeros."

[The Smith]

Aellion nodded, "What is your name commoner? I will write of you in my memiors."

[Tallahar]

"I am Garrack of Kings Landing and I pledge my support to you."

[seth]

Vische the Fragile, painted in his finest makeup, sat at the same table as Aellion. He was shirtless, his lean muscle emphasized by the leather sleeves he wore, for apparently n o reason other than style. He was very dark complected with large, dark lips, painted in several blush-colored stripes. His eyes were heavily marked, outlined in black and sparkling blue. He yawned disapprovingly and looked over at the Prince.

"This is a tired affair."

[The Smith]

Aellion smiles at Garrick, looking to Vische he says, "Someone give this man a gold coin. I bet he has never seen real gold before. He will be most impressed." Aellion's eyes search around the table looking for some one to give the man a coin.

[seth]

Vische has his hand in his purse quickly, drawing out a coin, and laboring to look as though it were an afterthought, flipped the pressed gold to the ground before the "beggar".

[Tallahar]

Garrack bowed again to Aellion, "How may I serve you Prince of Westeros."