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Post by edricdayne on Jul 30, 2008 23:21:10 GMT -5
Byren has asked Breck to come over to the fire to speak with his friend.
Valarr sat at the fire, the flames making his red robes glow slightly. He looked up as Byren came back over.
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Jul 30, 2008 23:22:17 GMT -5
Byren comes to the flames in a plain brown hooded cloak. "You called for me, Byren?", he said as he took a place beside his friend.
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Post by edricdayne on Jul 30, 2008 23:26:43 GMT -5
Byren nodded. "Yes, I would like you to meet my friend, Valarr. He is from Volantis, and is a Red Priest. I met him some time ago, and he has just recently returned from across the Narrow Sea."
Valarr silently watches Lord Dondarrion, nodding his head in agreement with Byren. "Greetings, Lightning Lord. I have had several fire sights that I thought to share with you." He states simply, getting straight to the point.
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Post by Lord Davydd Redwyne on Jul 31, 2008 6:28:54 GMT -5
Willam walks over peering at Selmy and the new figure near the fire. He leans against a nearby tree and listens in as best he can.
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Jul 31, 2008 9:32:09 GMT -5
"Please continue, Valarr, I'd be most interested to hear", he said without sarcasm.
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Post by edricdayne on Jul 31, 2008 11:02:09 GMT -5
Valarr continues. "I have had four visions, Lord Dondarrion, and I believe each of them to pertain to you one way or another. I will move to the first." Valarr recites the vision perfectly, as if he had just had it.
"A little boy has a golden crown, He places it on the ground, and picks up a sword instead. Later, a man with a red sword picks up the crown, and places it on his head." Byren looks over at William as he leans in, and nods his head, turning back towards Breck.
"The boy with the crown is surely His Grace King Rickon Baratheon, and he sets down his crown and raises his sword for the battle to come. I have taken the last part to mean he shall return bloodied, but now a man, to pick his crown back up. This pertains to you in that he is a cousin of yours, but also in that he is our King." Valarr states, looking at Breck.
"Have you any questions, or shall I proceed to the next one?"
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Jul 31, 2008 11:03:35 GMT -5
"You believe I will be King after this battle?", Breck said with disguised amusement.
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Post by edricdayne on Jul 31, 2008 11:06:22 GMT -5
Valarr looks at Breck confused. "Nay, I didn't say that. I said Rickon will return from the battle having become a man." Valarr states.
"I believe Rickon will survive this battle, because R'hllor has things in store for him yet. Although he will be bloodied in the battle, and most likely suffer a loss close to himself, as signified by the red sword."
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Post by Lord Davydd Redwyne on Jul 31, 2008 11:12:07 GMT -5
Willam's attention moves to the conversation at hand. He listens in intently the fire reflecting in his eyes as he stares at the priest.
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Post by edricdayne on Jul 31, 2008 11:21:38 GMT -5
Valarr decides to continue when Breck does not respond. "The second dream I had I believe signifies the Foreign Invaders. 'A black blade dripping black blood bends but does not break.' That is what I saw in the flames. I believe the black blade is the Foreign Invaders, who are garbed in all black. The blade dripping black blood signifies their heavy losses in their attempted conquest. The bending but not breaking of the blade could signify that they will be at odds during the battle, but will possibly survive and not lose. It could mean they have more in store for Westeros, but for now all I know it means is that this battle might not be the end of it." He finished coolly, looking up at William.
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Jul 31, 2008 11:33:22 GMT -5
"Ahh, I was at a loss as to why you told me the last prophecy then. That is why I was confused, for the King has many cousins." He nods with Valarr continues with the second dream.
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Post by edricdayne on Jul 31, 2008 11:41:41 GMT -5
Valarr nods. "Do you have any questions for the last two visions, or shall I proceed to the next one?" When there is no response, he continues.
"A wolf is caught in a trap. It gnaws its own foot off to escapes, but the wound festers and the creature dies. This one has a lot to do with you, as you had a tussle with a wolf at the meeting. The wolf as you would assume is Lord Roose Stark I don't know what the trap is, because I don't know the exact points of what happened in the meeting. I can only assume it is a plot that he is in, perhaps from the message he was given? I can say from what I know that it is possible he tries to figure out who is working with the Basilisks, and he gets killed in the process." Valarr finishes.
" 'In the East the shadow of a Dragon rises. Many High Lords bow to it, while the small folk laugh.' The East is no doubt across the Narrow Sea. One interpretation is the shadow of the Dragon are the Targaryens, because they are not real Dragons but attempt to be. The other interpretation is the Dragon is the Targaryens, and the shadow is a lie perhaps. The High Lords follow the lie and submit to it, while the small folk laugh because they know it is a lie. Perhaps they claim to have dragons? I know not."
Valarr gazes into the fire for a moment before looking to Breck. "I included this vision because I know you are part Targaryen, and may understand it more."
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Jul 31, 2008 12:12:44 GMT -5
Breck gazed off, "All ominous visions. I'll have to give them some thought. What say you Willam?"
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Post by Lord Davydd Redwyne on Jul 31, 2008 12:18:30 GMT -5
Willam moved his eyes away from the priest clearly thinking about what the priest said. "Riddles in the fire Breck. That's all these are. They may hold the key to nothing, or perhaps everything. I am hesistant to trust such prophecies. A man should not know his own fate."
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Post by Imry Willfyre on Jul 31, 2008 12:25:26 GMT -5
Breck nodded and then stared off into the flame on his own accord.
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