( The soft sounds of the waves breaking onto sand doesn't encourage consciousness. Instead, it's a sound that lulls a mind to sleep and creates an audio cacoon in which rest should come easily. Dany has heard the sound before, having occupied a harbor town or two. Since taking residence in Dragonstone, she can easily look out of her window and see the vast sea spread below her, a body of water that was once an obstacle and now stands as a testament to her power - the Dothraki had crossed for her. However, the sand isn't her usual bed, and she wakes before her slight weight can cause an indentation in the ground below her.
It isn't a quickened realization. Green eyes take time to look around and when she finally pushes herself up, sand has had time to tangle into her long silver hair. Once realization for her situation does hit, it's quick as if to make up for the time spent lost in confusion. Dany is a strong woman, a Queen by right, but the same thing that deposited her on the beach clung to her mind and slowed down her thought processes. )
What kind of game is this?
( The lack of answer disturbs her, but she can't allow her enemies to see fear or uncertainty. Instead, she turns, looking for some form of life. )
I won't play. Come out now.
scenerio two
Thank you, but this isn't what I need. I only need to know my location.
( Her words seem pointless as if she's speaking to caricatures of villagers rather than people themselves. Dany tries not to take the frustration of the situation out on the people, people who are likely not involved in the kidnapping of a Queen. Nonetheless, as they continue to ignore her, a deep seated something wishes to declare her title and demand answers, but her intelligence stills her tongue. This isn't a Dothraki tribe, the Unsullied, or any other people pledged to serve her, and Dany's dragons are nowhere to be seen.
Why are they giving the strange papers? After her questions remain unanswered, she finally turns to read it.)
Axe Thief Axehounds? Am I in the North? Do you know of Jon Snow?
( That seems to get the same reply as the others: none at all. )
scenerio three
(ooc: any that you would like to try would be more than welcome.)
Daenerys Targaryen | Game of Thrones
( The soft sounds of the waves breaking onto sand doesn't encourage consciousness. Instead, it's a sound that lulls a mind to sleep and creates an audio cacoon in which rest should come easily. Dany has heard the sound before, having occupied a harbor town or two. Since taking residence in Dragonstone, she can easily look out of her window and see the vast sea spread below her, a body of water that was once an obstacle and now stands as a testament to her power - the Dothraki had crossed for her. However, the sand isn't her usual bed, and she wakes before her slight weight can cause an indentation in the ground below her.
It isn't a quickened realization. Green eyes take time to look around and when she finally pushes herself up, sand has had time to tangle into her long silver hair. Once realization for her situation does hit, it's quick as if to make up for the time spent lost in confusion. Dany is a strong woman, a Queen by right, but the same thing that deposited her on the beach clung to her mind and slowed down her thought processes. )
What kind of game is this?
( The lack of answer disturbs her, but she can't allow her enemies to see fear or uncertainty. Instead, she turns, looking for some form of life. )
I won't play. Come out now.
scenerio two
Thank you, but this isn't what I need. I only need to know my location.
( Her words seem pointless as if she's speaking to caricatures of villagers rather than people themselves. Dany tries not to take the frustration of the situation out on the people, people who are likely not involved in the kidnapping of a Queen. Nonetheless, as they continue to ignore her, a deep seated something wishes to declare her title and demand answers, but her intelligence stills her tongue. This isn't a Dothraki tribe, the Unsullied, or any other people pledged to serve her, and Dany's dragons are nowhere to be seen.
Why are they giving the strange papers? After her questions remain unanswered, she finally turns to read it.)
Axe Thief Axehounds? Am I in the North? Do you know of Jon Snow?
( That seems to get the same reply as the others: none at all. )
scenerio three
(ooc: any that you would like to try would be more than welcome.)