A Message from Afar
Twenty-Eight Day of the Twelfth Month 292 AC
When considering the matter of the Baelus twins and the tentative show of interest from Bloodraven, you had expected to find them together. By reason of their peculiar power one is more inclined to think of them as a pair than not. Yet you find Reva alone, looking down from a secluded balcony on the courtyard bellow. That much at least makes perfect sense. Those of the dragon blood have ever had a liking to heights.
"Your grace," she greets you, the Westerosi courtesy sounding strangely in the tones of Volantis, only a little worn by her time in the Deep. "Liset is off to buy new paints for her next project. She can hear you through me now, though, and I'll pass along anything she wants to say... unless it is
very silly in which case I promise to spare you." The smile upon her lips is a fleeting thing but no less true for it.
"I had thought you could only speak to each other as you others might aloud, not sharing each other's senses," you note.
"We only just learned it," the girl replies, frowning as she tries to recall or perhaps merely ask her sibling. "Twelve days ago it was."
"I'm glad to see you are improving," you offer encouragingly.
"Why?" she asks, light pink eyes gazing fearlessly into yours. "Do you think you will have a use for it?" The words might have sounded resentful, but she speaks them with perfect equanimity.
"I think I may call upon your services one day, yes," you reply truthfully.
Reva grimaces. "Services... you make us sound like
merchants."
Seeing little point in launching into a lecture on the folly of disparaging trade, you instead reply, "Service is another word for allegiance or fealty."
"Fair enough... we do owe your house that and more besides, even our souls. You do not actually need them do you?" she asks in the same even tone.
"Of course n..." That is when you notice the glint of amusement in her eye. "You are a terrible little girl, you know," you say, shaking your head in amusement. Then you return to the matter at hand, explaining the chance to learn magic from the Old Gods as well as the guarantee of safety. You stress that this is in no way an obligation but instead an opportunity.
The pause while the sisters confer is so brief you might almost have missed it, then Reva says solemnly, "We would like to learn this magic, for it might be of great use to our House..." Another, longer pause follows. "Speaking of that, we would ask a small favor of you. We wish to send a letter to Volantis attesting that we are still alive and bearing the name Baelus. We have no interest in the wealth or position left behind, for father made it clear since before we learned to speak that we were not welcome to any of it. However, the name we
were born to, and that we would keep, openly, not as thieves in the night."
While you understand and sympathize with the impulse, you cannot help but wince, thinking of the rumors that might spread about you in Volantis were it known you 'stole away' the twins as well as Hermetia.
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OOC: Yes, it is still possible for low level NPCs to bluff Viserys if he is not buffed and he rolls low while they roll high.