[ there is a certain look about those of noble birth, and there is no mistaking that in the man making a scene about the cups offered to them.
(boy she thinks, rather shrewdly, but there is no sense in making enemies where there are none.)
the garb certainly helps him stick out from some of the others in their... interesting clothing choices at least, something more alike to the southerners than anything in the North with their furs and boiled leathers, but certainly more familiar to her than anything else out here.
she makes her way over all the same, watching him carefully for a moment before finding the smile that her mother had taught her and dipping into a gracious - if a little stiff - curtsey. ]
My lord, [ look at that, she can be nice. she wants to take a sword to everyone in here and fight her way home, but one cannot always have what the heart wants, and at any rate she doesn't have a sword, and it's been far too long since her fingers grasped one. ] tell me. Do you know of Westeros?
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(boy she thinks, rather shrewdly, but there is no sense in making enemies where there are none.)
the garb certainly helps him stick out from some of the others in their... interesting clothing choices at least, something more alike to the southerners than anything in the North with their furs and boiled leathers, but certainly more familiar to her than anything else out here.
she makes her way over all the same, watching him carefully for a moment before finding the smile that her mother had taught her and dipping into a gracious - if a little stiff - curtsey. ]
My lord, [ look at that, she can be nice. she wants to take a sword to everyone in here and fight her way home, but one cannot always have what the heart wants, and at any rate she doesn't have a sword, and it's been far too long since her fingers grasped one. ] tell me. Do you know of Westeros?
[ a girl can dream, can't she? ]