101 A.C. 'Red-Keep'
/povMC/
"Your grace.. if it pleases your grace before we talk about my origins.. allow me to tell a story pertaining to the 'Valyrian-Freehold'.. it relates to my identity.. when the 'Ghis-Empire' decided that the 'Dragon-Lords' were growing strong and wealth and more into a threat each day that passed.. so began their attacks which eventually amounted to five wars they sent their 'Lockstep-Legions' to attack the lands of around the 'Valyrian-Freehold'.. we this from know from history.. the thing is.. my family.. the family the tribe known as the 'Iceni' was descended from a 'Forty-First' 'Dragon-Lord' family of the 'Free-Hold'.. a family that disagreed with adopting slavery from the 'Ghis-Empire'.. they were pressured by the rest of the forty.. so they were exiled from the 'Valyrian-Freehold' and the 'Valyrian-Peninsula' to never return.. my ancestors walked while they're dragons watched over them in the skies.. they traveled past the lands of 'Always-Winter' walking across ice that seemed to never end.. but the ice eventually ended.. my ancestors found they had crossed an icy tundra for thousands of thousands.. of steps at the least to come to open waters and a visible coastline.. they came to find they had crossed lands uncrossed to find an entire continent atleast.. it may be another world.. there are four seasons every year.. winter lasts three months every year.. this is almost nine hundred years before 'Aegon's-Conquest'.. before the second invasion launched by the 'Ghis-Empire'.. I was born on that side of the lands of 'Always-Winter'.. unfortunately my father had my mother's tribe 'decimated' to take over their lands.. the Island I am born from 'Brittania'.. My mother was made a 'sex-slave' of my father who was a king of an invading 'ethnic-group'.. to save me and make sure I was born safe my mother escaped.. she used ancient 'blood-magic' to transfer me from her womb to the womb of her pet wolf.. then she sent the wolf away before fighting my fathers men to her death in the 'cave' they caught up to her.. when I came into the world.. the 'mother-wolf' my mother used the magic to put me in.. was dying from her wounds fighting hungry predators while carrying a human child in her belly.. I remember waking up not being able to breathe and feeling like I was being squeezed.. when the wolf mother died due to not having the strength to push me out I did the only thing I could.. I already had small teeth and nails.. so I bit and bit at the soft insides of the 'wolf-womb'.. until I was finally born into the world crawling out of womb of a wolf myself.. 'Yi-Ti' was the first civilization I had to come to when I arrived on this side of the lands of 'Always-Winter'.. I had all of my mothers memories jammed into my blood and then on up through my brain through the 'blood-magic'.. after that I had the ability to talk and speak with beasts.. I've learned most of what I know from different animals.. I've learned more from them than I could have ever imagined.. I was given this 'Land-Deed' I do not know who your 'grace'.. but I paid them in full for the land and everything.. I have said 'Land-Deed' with me on my presence your 'grace' if you do not trust my words.." I finish my introductions.. let's see if he bites..
"Ahem.. cough.. cough.. apologies my boy.. no need for all that.. Im old enough to know when I'm being lied to.. but I have grown old.. I believe I need to rest.. Daemon has told me you follow the 'old-traditions' if you wish to collect you wives have Daemon send some guards with you.. I invite you all to stay here with us for the tourneyment in celebration of my grandson Viserys being made 'Crown-Prince'.. I must rest Daemon do try not to get in trouble.. we will all speak on the morrow good 'eve' you three.." Jaehaerys said.. then some king-guards and a couple acolytes helped him leave the 'council-meeting' room we had relocated to for our lengthy chat..
"You can speak to beasts?.." Daemon asked me with a confused look on his face..
"Did I not mention that?.. if not the yes I can speak with beasts.. wanna go speak with your dragon!.." I ask him
"You can talk to dragons?.." he asked in disbelief..
"I haven't met one yet.. we won't know unless we try it.." I told the prince..
"Well by the gods let's try it.. come on to the 'Dragon-Pit' here we go.." he said as he led the way out of the 'Red-Keep'.. you know Im soaking in all the information I can.. remembering what I've seen so far.. a high spirituality attribute has made my mind work like a high-powered computer.. I've been watching the servants and maids as we walked the halls of the keep.. maids could be prettier..
"Bring the 'Blood-Wyrm'.." I hear the 'Rogue-Prince' speaking in fucking 'Latin'.. I guess 'high-valyrian' is fucking Latin..
Alfred would love that wouldn't he.. him and all his 'Christian'-monks' hanging out having an ol' 'circle-jerk'.. jerking each others turkeys..
I dont know what priests do.. I do not claim to for that matter.. if they want to pull on 'each-other's little 'puds' thats cool just dont touch kids.. theres a special place for people like that to burn.. for their 'bung-holes' to get punished by demons.. which they deserve.. dont touch kids period it's that simple.. why a priest would want to touch a little boy I do not know and I do not want to know..
I can hear the rumblings and grunts bouncing around the walls of the caverns inside the 'Dragon-Pit'..
"Daemon this is no place fit for dragons.. I could smell their sadness.. even before I could hear the lonely cries.." I told him what I was feeling.. the beast taming skill made me feel the changes in emotions of animals.. they might not 'speak' per-say.. but it's just because they're language has no spoken words.. it's mostly body language and differentiating grunts and snorts of high to 'low-pitch' noises and sounds..
"I've always told my family we shouldn't chain our dragons in caves.. I dont know how many times I've said it.." Daemon said..
"Gods she's beautiful.. look at her limbs she was born to wrestle her foes out of the skies.. I can tell she's an agile hunter.." The said dragon was looking at both us.. Daemon was assuring her..
"She's in much better shape than the rest of her kin.. she says they suffer greatly down here in the dark.." I've locked eyes with Caraxes.. who is just as interested in me and my voice as I am in her..
"You wish to taste glory dont you girl.. come let me touch and admire you.. you are a beautiful creation.. meant for ruling the skies and heavens above.. the most loyal protectors of their 'bond-holders'.. dragons are not meant to be feared.. they are meant to be admired aren't you sweet dove.. Caraxes a perfect name for a perfect creation that you are yes.." I could smell sulfur on the dragons breath.. just when I was about to tell Daemon let's head to fetch my wives.. I got a long forgotten 'system-notification' that hadn't heard in what felt like forever..
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/'Basic' Beast Taming xp + 1 - lvl 3 (1/300xp)/
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My first experience point for a 'level-three' skill.. thank the gods.. it is written..