[X] Plan Putting On The Dywen Hat -[X] "Ah, fortuitous is sadly not what I would call them. I have traveled most of the realm in recent years, from the Iron Isles to the Crownlands and from the North to the Reach, Dorne and the Stormlands the only places I've yet to set foot. There were many hardships to be endured, many dark moments I bore witness too and far too little hope and brightness in between. But is it not said that it's hardships are the Smiths hammer to forge a mans character?" -[X] "Then again, for each and every monster and demon whose vile acts I came across, far too often it was not their dark touch that brought the greatest ruin to the people. It was fear, pure and simple. Fear of the unknown. Fear of the different. Fear that sprung from honest hearts in their confusion, but also fear that was poured like poison by those hungering for power over the hopeless." -[X] "I have no grand goal when I wish to speak at the conclave, no agenda to argue for and no sermons to preach. All I want is to fight that fear. To have the people remember that it es not the power of a septons frock to make it's bearer a saint, and neither that all that is not like ourselves is the work of fiends and damnation." -[X] "If I had to name one thing that I learned in my travels then it is this. By the blade and in the poisoned heart, no virtue can grow, and in these strange days, the judgement will be terrible if we forget these lessons."