sololoquy: (i turned my collar to the cold and damp)
ĸylo ren ([personal profile] sololoquy) wrote 2018-05-17 04:21 am (UTC)

[He jerks her forward using the chain as he mounts his horse and ignores her question, instead choosing to glare at his men for daring to look perturbed by a bastard girl. It doesnt take more than that to turn them around, though Ren could see them muttering to one another a mile away. His own jaw shifts uncomfortably.

If she kept this insolence this up, he would not be able to get by on threats alone. He would lose the respect of his men, otherwise.

The hounds and cart depart in one direction, while Ren and the bannermen turn in the opposite direction, no doubt confirming Rey’s inklings about heading to Storm’s End. Once they are moving, he pulls Rey as close as possible to his mare.]


Do not mistake my charity, girl. If it comes down between you and the loyalty of my men, you will lose. I suggest you keep your outbursts to yourself.

[He has a general direction to head in. Navigating Essos without a map would surely be a nightmare — but not impossible.]

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