Oath of Retribution

Theon 

He, his cousin and Tyene all shared a rowboat that survived the attack on their fleet four days ago. He noticed early of the glare being sent his way by Vickon and he understands it.

Asha was taken, The Sand Snakes dead beside Tyene, and the leader of this decimation is no doubt taking his pleasure at their defeat. He often thought as the hours past how he could have changed it all if only he hadn't frightened away and abandoned Vickon on the Merciless.

Vicken hadn't spoken a word since they fished themselves out of the ocean, not a single word. Only hate-filled looks and disgust, much like the face his uncle Victarion and Asha showed him when he returned home for the first time. Now his cousin was glaring at him, Asha is again captured and Victarion? He left shortly after the King's Moot for Vickon's 'dishonorable display'.

Well not true, their uncle did keep close eye within the Stepstones but just as they passed his cousin's domain the Iron Born ship and its follower vessels were nowhere to be seen. His cousin didn't put much thought and simply called the old man craven, ignorance is bliss after all.

"Can you stop." He asked his cousin who shook his head, "I said I am sorry. I was- " Vickon stopped him from continuing.

"Cut it with the 'I got tortured' jib. I fought Wyverns and ran from Bronze Men, all of whom were bigger and stronger than me." Vickon spat like a child, despite seeing close friends with those men on Merciless, "If you weren't Asha's brother... I would kill you." His eyes rolled after Vickon's threat. Then why bother going on a quest to slay his father, it doesn't make any sense.

Silence filled for a few more hours, he glanced at Tyene and saw how she was faring. She saw her sisters strung up and impaled, her mother was captured and for a split moment, she could have been captured as well, until he killed the two soldiers taking her. Her mother will be dead soon as well, a sad end and he is sorry for that.

"A ship." Both him and Vicken turned to where Tyene had gestured to, and it was true. He panicked but his cousin breathed a sigh of relief.

"One of yours?" He asked him and Vicken shook his head.

"No... It's Victarion, either way, we are saved."

Daenerys

"What was left of the Iron Born fleet has returned, but Vickon and his cousins nor the Dornish Allies have- " She held her hand to stop Varys from continuing, thinking about the situation.

This was a disaster, that and she is still shaken over the loss of Vickon- The Greyjoys. Ellaria and the Sand Snakes are gone as well so this means the Dornish forces cant be assembled, unless one of them survived and is making it to Dorne to ready their forces.

Vickon? Her better ally besides Lady Olenna. She doesn't believe him dead, no, but she does believe he is lost for if Wyverns, Giant Beasts, Bronze Men and other forces couldn't kill Vicken Greyjoy, then a sneak attack at night won't as well.

"We need to find Euron's fleet and sink it!" She doesn't really know how to accomplish this but it has to be done, she doesn't care how right now. Varys sighed and gave her advice, not what she preferred.

"173 ships have already had been sunk. Euron is the better captain and Vickon is missing. Sending the rest of our ships out would be pointless." She glared and hated the eunuch, mainly because he was right. She held her head high and smiled.

"I won't need ships. I'll burn them with Drogon, Viserrion, and Rhaegal, nothing can stop them." She thought it was a good plan, or at least in her mind at least. Her Hand of the Queen gave her a shocked expression which was shared with the others, including even Missandei. "What? I can do it." She assured and was rebuked.

"During the Dance, a Prince and his dragon were sunk by thousands of arrows. It will only take one to kill you and the dragons won't know what to do then, you could be out there for hours or days at least." Tyrion counseled her, he was right just as Varys was. She hated that she couldn't be in control of the situation, hated that nothing can be done.

"Then what do we do?"

Tyrion and Varys advised sticking to the plan, Olenna will raise her forces in the Reach and the Unsullied will continue marching on the Westerlands. She just hopes something more can be done, for whatever it takes to bring down Euron and Cersei.

Theon

"To think. I would be seeing you two again."

Victarion was staring at him and Vickon and Tyene as they chowed down on some salted meat and wine, food after so many days out on the open sea. Vickon wiped his mouth and smirked before leaning back, crossing his arms.

"The real question here is why are you still on the Narrow Sea? Thought you might be back at Pyke or elsewhere." Vickon asked back and Victarion groaned before glaring at his cousin.

"Pyke is mine. You profaned our oldest traditions, I have no allegiance to you besides one common goal... Euron." Their uncle stood up from his chair and drank his wine, "I want Euron dead, same as you two, or three counting the Dornishwoman. Our goals are the same, so I am siding with you once more." He is glad another Greyjoy is joining the battle, one more ax to lodge itself into Euron's skull as Vicken had put it.

"If so... Then we go to Dorne, to drop you off." Vickon stated after a moment of silence and Tyene jumped to her feet, upset over the course of action.

"Wait I can be useful! I can fight!" Theon got Vickon's meaning and put a hand on her shoulder, getting her attention.

"You are the last Martell, the only one that can call the Dornish banners." She realized soon that is why they're sending her home. He smiled and turned to Vickon and Victarion. "You two, save my sister. I will help Tyene." He decided to go with Tyene at this moment, she is young and hasn't led men on a battlefield but HE did, he can help her where he couldn't help Asha.

"Then it is settled. Uncle set course to the nearest Dornish port. This woman and man have banners to call."

Later, no several hours after making this decision they came upon one of the ports in Dorne. He was bringing him and Tyene a horse from a nearby stall building, buying it from the owner when he was turned around by Vickon who still had that same scowl on his face.

"Remember to help her, we need their numbers." He was told and he nodded, "Don't shy away this time, fight to the death if you have to." He was told once more and turned to leave, except he turned himself to inquire a question of himself.

"Where do we go with them, to King's Landing?" His cousin shook his head, "Then where?" He persisted and Vicken looked north before giving him an answer.

"Highgarden. Meet with the Old Woman." Was all his cousin said before boarding Victarion's ship, passing Tyene as she came down.

"You ready?" He asked and she nodded, silent but felt comfortable being back in Dorne. "How far till we get to Sunspear?" He asked her and she pointed to the southwest.

"A days ride that way, I had your uncle send a raven ahead of time. We should get going."

Grey Worm

- Seven Days Later -

Grey Worm halted the army, staring at the mighty foe standing before them at this moment. No forces on the outside it, Tyrion said this would be the bulk of the Lannister forces but they aren't anywhere to be seen. Not that the castle isn't fortified for there seemed to be hundreds of men atop those walls, and he must defeat them for his Queen... And Missandei.

Grey Worm. Commander and Chief of the Unsullied put his helm on and turned to his second in command.

"Start."