Parched Lands and Changing Rivers
Tenth Day of the Fourth Month 294 AC
A Quiet Warding: Thankfully, reports from young Edric Dayne's protectors have shown neither hide nor hair of any assassins, though the lad himself has shown a fascination for his new protectors that his father ser Andrew is not quite at ease with. So far the interest is more towards the spirits of the Greendream incarnated through the flesh forge and not the arts that made the Black Knight. Still, if reports are to be believed you might see a Dayne in the Scholarum soon enough, not from some outburst of power, but the systematic study of the arcane. Letters from Starfall on the matter have been stiff and 'prickly as a horned lizard' according to Doran, but it is clear Lord Dayne at least sees the virtue of having a son who understands what his advisers into the arcane are saying more than he does.
Common Coin: Thanks in no small part to mages adept in dousing for the treasures of the earth sourced from the Opaline Vault by Tyene, Prince Doran has found a large tin deposit on Martell land near Sunspear. While he had been hoping for something more esoteric, tin is certainly valuable enough to be worth the effort of digging out of the ground, especially as there will not be that much use of pick and shovel involved. Thanks to Oberyn and his fey... connections... Doran was able to obtain the approval of a splinter troupe of pech and tinker fey who are prepared to break ground practically the day Dorne formally swears to you.
Enticing Expeditions: Given the riches obtained on the voyage to Yi Ti and the return of his ships, now with more captains experienced in sailing in eastern waters, the Prince of Dorne has started planning out an expedition of his own to the Jade Sea, though it will likely be months before it can set sail. Most of Dorne's efforts are presently focused on ensuring the war for the Iron Throne is won and the Lannisters are broken.
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News from he Riverlands comes not in a neat report with the seal of the Diplomatic Corps or the Inquisition, it does not even come from from the Riverlands, at least not directly. Rather, you receive a message by brazier from Winterfell with news that there is a letter on its way upon a verdant raven's wing, passed on by Lord Stark, though he did not read it, a letter from his goodfather Hoster Tully.
Grief-stricken though she may be, it seems Catelyn Stark can read the writing on the wall and she is still enough a Tully to warn her father.
A few hours later in the company of your sister, your mother, and Ser Richard just returned from the training field, you watch the messenger enter your solar. Thus you break the seal of the leaping trout, symbol of the youngest of the Great Houses of the Seven Kingdoms and likely to be one of the least fortunate in the wake of the war, though perhaps not as unfortunate as you had been anticipating before today.
To King Viserys Third of his Name, King of the Andals, the Rhoynar, and the First Men Lord of the Seven Kingdoms Protector of the Realm
It is with shock and disgust beyond what can rightly be put into words of the Common Tongue or indeed any other that we learn of Cersei Lannister's perfidy, making herself responsible of the crimes of adultery, murder, and treason to name only the most grave among these offenses. It is clear that the rot goes far beyond her, to her house and her father who paid for her wedding with the spilling of innocent blood and indeed even to her husband whose reign was cursed from the start by his acceptance of this unclean bargain with Tywin Lannister.
With the clarity of hindsight it is obvious to me and should be obvious to all lords of good will that the dominion of Robert Baratheon over the Seven Kingdoms was illegitimate from the first and for this reason was plagued by all manner of evils where your realm has prospered. I can only prey to the New Gods and the Old honored within the Walls of Riverrun that what is written in the broadsheet of the 'Imperial Times' reflects some understanding from Your Grace of the trials and tribulations that pressed even men of good conscience to raise their banner against your father.
It is thus with humility and a fearful awe of your majesty in which the power of House Targaryen that I ask for pardons for my transgression and the transgressions of my House, and offer my full oath and that of all my leal bannermen.
Hoster Tully, Lord of Riverrun, Lord Paramount of the Riverlands
"That's a bit much, isn't it?" Dany asks when you are done reading the missive aloud. "Polished your scales with his breath," she adds in draconic. The expression is hardly complementary, referring to those subjects or servants so keen to ingratiate themselves to a dragon that they become a nuisance.
Ser Richard gives a disdainful laugh as he takes off his helm. "That's a nice way to say ass kissing. What do you call loyalty offered when it's the last option available?"
"A recognition of reality," you reply dryly, under no more illusions than him of where this pretty pledge had come. "Still, that is more than some other lords I can name will ever grant."
"Walder Frey is still going to want his pound of flesh, more than the one really," your sister reminds you, paraphrasing an old and much maligned Volantine play set in Braavos.
At that your mother grimaces slightly. She will never like Walder, you suspect, yet she does not raise a direct objection, merely adding, "The Tullys could be humbled without being broken. They were merely opportunists, for all they served an ill fate to loyal houses like Darry."
What do you reply to Hoster Tully?
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OOC: Hoster is not an idiot when it comes to politics. As soon as Catelyn warned him that Eddard and Stannis had turned he knew it would be madness to stick with the Lannisters. Not yet edited.