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  • The Tale of the Lonely Knight

    Micah watched from the shadows of an alley as a Lord and his company rode through the snow-fallen streets of the city. The men had journeyed into Gulltown to track and capture him, he was sure of it. Micah didn't have many people he could trust in, not …

  • Natan Lanncaster's Journal 2

    _We make port tomorrow. I’m not sure what I’m going to find there, but I’m fairly certain I won’t be ready for it._ _It really sank in today. I have been gone a long time._ _Five years, two months, 9 days and this morning._ _A long time… Maybe it …

  • Natan Lanncaster's Journal 3

    _We’ve had our fill of Winterfell and will be leaving come the morning. Or maybe Winterfell has had it’s fill of us. Lady Margery was more slippery than I thought she’d be, but maybe that’s just what it means to back in Westeros and I’ve just forgotten._ …

  • Natan Lanncaster's Journal 4

    _I watched Uncle Lons at the end of the funeral. Everyone had left, but I lingered near the door. I don’t think her saw me, or if her did, he didn’t show it. I felt like an intruder, watching him like that, but I wanted to see. I needed to see. What it …

  • Natan Lanncaster's Journal 5

    _I never really understood what any of it meant. Not really. Not until today. I’d caught glimpses of it before, brief windows to what it was to have lived in the time when my family lived, when I was just a babe at the breast._ _I thought I knew. I …

  • Natan Lanncaster's Journal 6

    _I finally saw El today after almost six years._ _It was everything I’d hoped it would be. And everything I hadn’t._ _She said things that I never would have thought. Horrible things. But what’s worse is that she wasn’t wrong._ _El was always the …

  • Natan Lanncaster's Journal 7

    _I lost them._ _I fucking LOST THEM!_ _I should have stayed with them, not run away like a coward. I could have helped, I could have taken some of Lugas’ bastards. Instead I came back to do what? File paperwork while they’re out there and need my …

  • Natan Lanncaster's Journal 8

    _By the gods old and new.._ _The worst has happened._ _I am King Natan Lanncaster._ _I don’t really remember all of it but Arry and Toten assure me that it did happen._ _It’s strange, the high septon put the crown on me and it was like so many …

  • Natan Lanncaster's Journal 9

    _This trip would have been quite a bit nicer if he hadn’t showed up._ _I should have taken my chances with Jhakara in the desert. Maybe it’s not too late. Maybe I could just ride out and find her somewhere in the wastes. It would probably be a hell of …

  • Natan Lanncaster's Journal 10

    _I’ll see him go down for this. The high septon thinks that just because he doesn’t see eye to eye with the other faiths in town, that he can take action to put them down forever._ _I won’t have it. So he thinks he came come after me? My wife?!_ _A …

  • Lanncaster Log 18

    The door opened slowly with an ominous creak that seemed to last forever. Toten Lanncaster stepped through the door and closed it gently behind him. He stood, looking over at the bed. Lons looked toward him, a weak smile showing the deep creases age and …

  • Natan Lanncaster's Journal 11

    _I don’t have time for this._ _Trouble in the Riverlands is about the last thing that I need right now. The “Warrior” takes three castles and the “nobles” of the area want me to crush them beneath the heel of my nice shiny boots._ _But of course …

  • Natan Lanncaster's Journal 12

    _Ah, sweet sweet relief._ _And yet it tastes a hell of a lot more bitter than I thought it would. I try to get the country somewhere ahead and yet something always sets me two or three or a million steps back._ _Although it was somewhat satisfying …

  • Natan Lanncaster's Journal 13

    My fellow Westrosians. It has been over twenty years since our fathers went to war in the north. Twenty years in which we have had long summers and bountiful harvests, and general peace throughout the country while all of us affected by those old wars …

  • Natan Lanncaster's Journal 14

    “Command is the trickiest part of warfare, son,” Toten Lanncaster said as he walked through the halls of the Red Keep with the king. Natan paid close attention to the words. He’d spent the last couple of months studying with Ser Robik and Ser Tommen …

  • Lanncaster Log 19

    Toten knelt next to his bed in the Red Keep. The bells had already sounded briefly in anticipation on what was coming on the morrow. Toten looked out the window into the darkness beyond, and his shoulders shook. _It’s happening again,_ he thought, old …

  • Natan Lanncaster's Log 15

    Men were screaming and dying. Fires burned in the bay. Ships crashed into each other as men fell into the sea, arrows sticking out of their bodies. Natan watched it from north of the city. Even so far away he could hear the yells and the clangs of …

  • Natan Lanncaster's Journal 16

    The wind from Gabrella’s wings beat down, rustling the leaves of the weirwood trees on the Isle of Faces. Below, Natan could see the boat made of bones resting on the opposite side of the island. He landed and stepped out into the clearing in the center …

  • Natan Lanncaster's Journal 17

    “Your Grace?” Natan’s thoughts were locked in possibilities, longing flashes of fleeting hope that danced just outside his grasp when he made to grab at them. “Your Grace?” Natan snapped up from his reverie and back to reality. Months had passed …

  • Natan Lanncaster's Journal 18

    Natan watched as the remaining men from Westeros formed ranks on the field below him. So few. Not enough for what was coming. He could just make out the haze on the horizon of Harkto’s horde, of his tens upon tens of thousands, coming down the …

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    *The Royal Family* King Natan I Lanncaster (27) Queen Arya Lanncaster of House Stark (36) Prince Jon Lanncaster, a babe at the breast Ser Toten Wyl (26), his sworn sword Jhakara (22), a Dothraki girl, Blood of his blood, a member of the Dragons …

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