You needed someone from the Citadel to tell you obsidian was on Dragonstone? [That seems a bit silly. Where else would it be? Dragons lived and grew on Dragonstone for so long. They made caves there, hatched eggs there. All of that heat and all of that pressure? Of course it was no different than Valyria.
But that's not the point. She gives a small sigh, trying not to be frustrated. Quentyn Martell made more sense to her at times than this man. At least he was pretty.
She took a moment to gather herself, uncertain if she was reading this situation or this man right. Even without their differences, matters in Meereen had shaken her and left her uncertain of her abilities to negotiate as needed.]
What then is it you seek in this alliance?
[She offered out her hand, her face curious as a girl's. A silent request on her features.]
D&D were stupid and everyone knows this
But that's not the point. She gives a small sigh, trying not to be frustrated. Quentyn Martell made more sense to her at times than this man.
At least he was pretty.She took a moment to gather herself, uncertain if she was reading this situation or this man right. Even without their differences, matters in Meereen had shaken her and left her uncertain of her abilities to negotiate as needed.]
What then is it you seek in this alliance?
[She offered out her hand, her face curious as a girl's. A silent request on her features.]
Your Lord Commander was well armed.
[Wait? Lord Commander]
Lord Commander of what?