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(This thread is open to anyone. XD I don't really care what kind of plot we have, but I'm not ready for her to get into a sexual relationship yet. Please.)

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Saryna Rose Targaryen. A striking name. One that you remembered, a face with it.

She glanced up, blue eyes wide. She pulled the bow-string back, fingerless black gloves creasing at worn points. The arrow didn't waver in her grip, and Saryna crouched down, her breath coming on a low exhale. She released the bow, heard a loud cry and stood, putting the bow across her back so the string nestled between her breasts. Her worn, knee-high black leather boots crunched as she walked towards her attacker and she bent again, twisting the arrow so the head remained in the body, but the shaft came loose from the metal casing.

"Who are you." A demand, not a request.

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((I promise I haven't forgotten about this--I'm still interested. Character Name: Caelydaen Dryadales- male, straight))

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(Take your time, dove. No worries.)

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Calydaen Dryadales's first instinct was to reach for the sword holstered to his waist before realizing he hadn't brought it for this little outing. It was probably for the best, as an Unsullied, raising his blade against a member of House Targaryen would like get him killed just as quickly as the arrow currently pointed at him. "Calydaen--new commander of the Unsullied." He answered, as he raised his hands in surrender.

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Silver-white hair was back from her round, soft face in a tight French braid. Her eyes, which were nearly identical to her cousin's, were a shade of purplish/blue. "The Unsullied. My cousin's army? You work for Daenerys Targaryen?"

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He pulled back the hood of the cloak he wore over his worn-leather armor. He almost answered "unfortunately," but he knew revealing his recent disdain with his servitude to Daenerys Targaryen would be just as problematic as drawing his sword on a member of House Targaryen. "Yes."

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She pulled the arrow away and slipped it into the quiver. "Stand," She offered a gloved hand.

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He did as he was told.

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"Where is she? Daenerys," Saryna glanced around and dusted her hands off, slinging her bow against her chest.

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"That's what I am currently trying to figure out." Calydaen answered honestly, "We had a meeting earlier, but she never showed."

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Saryna frowned and glanced around again. "... You can stay at my camp, and then we'll continue tracking her."

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"As you command." Calydaen affirmed. "I've checked all around camp, but didn't find any sign of her. Maybe she was delayed on business."

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"Perhaps," Saryna shrugged and started to walk towards the North, "Follow me."

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Calydaen followed behind Saryna, wondering if the last person to hold this position had to deal with the same situations.

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"What has been going on with my cousin?" Saryna seemed to be talking to herself, not exactly Calydaen, "Has she been moving onward with her goal?"

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"I can't say I'm versed in her movements as of yet--that is part of what today's meeting was about." Calydaen informed her.

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"I see," Saryna sounded almost.. Amused, as if she was entertained by him, "How long have you been in the Khaleesi's service?"

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"A couple years." Calydaen answered. "I believe, but until now I've just followed the commander's order." A bit taken back by her response.

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"I see," Saryna nodded, "She's known as the Queen of the Slaves. Does she set people free?"

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"Not that any of us know of. It would seem the only change that occurs for the my likes is ownership. Traded from owner to owner for desired items." Calydaen explained, sounding resigned to his fate.