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[kingofbadlifechoices]

Who: Robb Stark & you!
Broadcast: n/a
Action: Around the forests on the new planet!
When: 8th of July!

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[Robb watches the pup like a hawk when it starts to explore the path in front of him. It isn’t Grey Wind, its fur is far too dark for that but its eyes are just as yellow.]

Hold on! [When the pup starts to run, Robb follows instantly, knowing that these woods contain some creatures that can swallow a little creature like that without even chewing.] Do not go too fast!


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[At the least it has the appetite of Grey Wind and Robb cannot help chuckling softly. He has picked up some food at an inn and enjoys it alone while sitting against a tree, knees pulled up while throwing some bits of meat at his new companion.]

Have you seen it? [When someone approaches he looks up and points at the playful little animal.] The tree actually kept its promise. [Maybe sorcery isn’t always that bad...]

[OOC: feel free to bump into a tiny direwolf pup with a free Robb included!]

Comments

[kingofbadlifechoices]

[Robb shrugs and smiles.]

I do not mind. I imagine flying would be great, yet crashing down could become rather painful. I believe sitting in a flying ship is already...somewhat exiting enough.

[The little direwolf pup decides to play with a leaf while he speaks.]

Is it normal for people to fly in your world?

[Everything is possible in the realms outside of Westeros...]

[huaaaaagh]

[Aww, puppy. Kirito glances around, patting the ground to try and find a stick. Those are much better for chewing.]

Not... normal, really. Only under certain circumstances. Most people are stuck on the ground.

[He figures trying to explain the digital world to someone from a medieval world might be jumping the gun a bit. Ease the poor guy into it.]

[kingofbadlifechoices]

As in you fly when it rains, for instance?

[He has a hard time picturing ‘flying at certain circumstances’ but maybe it is similar to wearing extra breeches when it is cold outside.]

Or? How must I see this?

[There is a look of genuine interest on his face.]

[huaaaaagh]

Nah, more like... only some people go looking for wings. Once you've got wings, flying is pretty easy, but getting them takes some courage.

[kingofbadlifechoices]

You have wings hanging from trees or something like that? Or is it...like a treasure?

[Who would attach those wings to their backs then?]

[huaaaaagh]

Ahaha... neither. It's more like magic, I guess? Like... you have to visit another world to get them. And you can usually only use those wings in that other world. That's what I mean by circumstance.

[kingofbadlifechoices]

[Ah, of course.]

To be fair, that sounds quite logic. [Because it is always magic.... Everyone practices some sort of sorcery here.] I could not think of another way to stick wings to someone’s back that could actually make them fly.

Everyone is some sort of sorcerer here.