Considering her for eachdraidh...

[gelenka]

Once you have made a decision, do not falter from it. It does not suit me to sit idly whilst others forge a new life for themselves. [She is a conqueror; not a spectator.] Do not forget my Dragons. Find a way so that we may travel together. Your excuses fall on deaf ears.

[Understood? Very well.]

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[bullhorned]

You're not like to be without them long, m'lady. [The Starks all either had their wolves from the start or had them in short order.]

[gelenka]

Have you been a member of the Drabwurld for long? [He sounds so certain that it makes her curious.]

[bullhorned]

It's been near a year since I was taken there. It ain't so bad a place to be. There's worse places to live.

[gelenka]

I would expect much from a land rife with magic. [But there are other reasons she seeks it.] The environment would be healthy for my children. They have yet to obtain their full size.

[bullhorned]

[Her children... her dragons, he realizes.] Might be it will, as much as it can be healthy for anyone.

[gelenka]

Would it frighten you to see them, ser? [Fear is the main emotion they cause oftentimes, yet she has held them - loved them - since they were in their eggs.] I am told they are the last of their kind.

[bullhorned]

Truth be told, I've seen them before. You was here already, before. With your... dragon children.

[So he did not desire to see them, in truth. They had unsettled him and he did not think the experience would be any better now.]

[gelenka]

You have? From before? [She was made aware that she had visited the Drabwurld previously.] I cannot recall your name nor the time I spent in the land of the Fae.

[bullhorned]

My name's Gendry. You won't have heard of me. [But that's not likely to be a surprise, given his speech was so clearly lowborn.]

[ringed_fate]

[Dear_mun: now officially Ryou Bakura's place to fan-boy.] Did you say dragons? You really have dragons?

My mun is right: I would meet interesting people here.

[gelenka]

I have three. [And they are her children in every way except she didn't give birth to them.] I'm glad I'm interesting to you.

[ringed_fate]

It's not every one that can say they have three dragons, of course I'm interested. Where did you find them? Are they hard to take care of? What do they eat? Are they all the same color?
[Nope, not fan boying at all....]

[gelenka]

They were given to me as a wedding present. I hatched them and fed them in the midst of my husband's funeral pyre.

[The story is hard to relate, but she is comfortable with a summation.]

As they grow bigger, they have become more independent. [Said independence is a problem at times.] But they recognize me as their Mother.

Drogon is black with crimson markings; Rhaegal is green with bronze markings and Viserion is cream with gold markings.

[ringed_fate]

[He frowns a little self consciously at the mention of a funeral pyre. He understands grief well. He wished he could have gotten something cool like dragons instead of the ancient spirit of a thief bent on hurting his friends after his mother and sister passed.]

That must have been a shock. Do you think they'll let you ride them? I bet they look amazing in the air. I need to make some dragon figurines for my collection - not that I play games much these days but it would be fun to make them.

[gelenka]

[It isn't something she expected, but she had wondered what would become of them if they baked in the heat of the flames.]

They were inside their eggs. I was told they had been that way for centuries. [Waiting for the right amount of heat to wake them.] Once they are big enough to carry me, I will ride them.

[Drogon in particular since he is the biggest and the alpha.]

Games can be a nice way to pass the time.

[ringed_fate]

I miss games. Maybe wherever I end I'll be able to take part in them again.

[gelenka]

I wish you well in your search and I pray you see a Dragon or two in the meantime.

throws someone who is basically an OC at you. :|

[serlaughingtree]

Dragons? Truly? [A slow smile spreads.] Now that is something I should have liked to see.

I met someone who was called a dragon, once. He jousted like one, but he was still a man. [A man who honored her over his wife with a flower crown. Whoops.]

Lyanna, gurl.

[gelenka]

Many have expressed a similar sentiment. [They love the idea of Dragons until they start breathing fire.] What was his name?

there are ghooosts in harrenhal. just gonna pretend she didn't see the above.

[serlaughingtree]

Rhaegar. [There's a gleam in her eye as she remembers.] He would like me to believe we had an understanding, I think. It was very curious. [She's certain he wasn't entirely honest about his reasons for not bringing her name before Aerys, but nonetheless, she got to keep her head.]

[gelenka]

[Her entire mood changes at that name, yet she tries to hide it. What could this woman know of her brother?]

You speak of my brother. [Targaryen names are unmistakable.] Who are you?

[serlaughingtree]

I am Lyanna Stark of Winterfell. My lord father is Warden of the North. [She feels suddenly wary; there was never a Targaryen sister in her lifetime. Still, she will never introduce herself with anything less than pride--at least while she has no helmet on.] Who are you?

[gelenka]

[She knows anything is possible in this place, yet even so...]

I am Daenerys Targaryen, younger sister of Rhaegar and Viserys Targaryen. [It's a shame she knows so little about her eldest brother.] What can you tell me of him since you knew him so well?

[serlaughingtree]

[She's taken aback.] I--I don't, not truly. [Uh oh, she's doing the math. If this girl doesn't know Rhaegar, then surely, he must be as dead as she herself is. And--she's supposed to know him well? Welp. These pieces do not a hopeful picture make.]

He--his songs were ever so beautiful. [She'd never so much as sniffled at a song before.] Even men wept over them, even if they're like to deny it.

I rode in the Harrenhal lists as a mystery knight, but when I learned how many men wanted to unmask me, I took my shield into the woods to hide it. Prince Rhaegar was sent to find me and bring me before the king, but when he saw me, he decided to spare me. He rode back with my shield and my secret. [There's triumph in her voice.] He was ... kind to me. There was no reprimanding, nor any threats. He told me my reasons were noble, and when we spoke, he didn't seem quite so sad as everyone says. [Said boldly:] I think if he is sad, it is only because he is surrounded by people who make him so.

[There's more, of course, but she'll let Daenerys digest that.]

[gelenka]

[It is a lot to digest. Lyanna is clearly from a time before Rhaegar kidnaps - takes - her from Robert Baratheon. Daenerys doesn't have the heart to tell her how everything ends for them. Besides, it's not important in the pursuit of her learning more about her brother.]

A woman would not be kindly looked upon in the lists. [Why risk so much?] You share some of the Targaryen spirit.

[Targaryen women have been known to ride into battle (on the backs of Dragons no less) since the beginning.]

His kindness stemmed from attraction, no doubt. I have heard many grand tales of my brother. Some say I take after him in personality.

[Him and Aegon.]