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[CrimsonMoon]

" Princess Lannister, it's hopeless- these barbaria-... Men will not help us, we should just rely on mercenaries," Ser Goddard growls, glaring at the Khal

Princess Ariella fell silent ans looks at him," There is a way to transport the animals across the sea by hopping from island to island, it would still involve the fleet but, it would work. Please, Khal Achrallo- i'd give you whatever you need but you must help me..."

[~echo~]

Achrallo stood up when Goddard called them barbarians. He shouted something in dothraki and the translator didn't even bother translating. The message was clearly enough a threat.

[CrimsonMoon]

Goddard's hand lashed to his sword and he was beginning to slide the blade free when suddenly Ariella stood between them, suddenly speaking in rapid and ragged dothraki," O great stallion, please hear me, my subordinate will leave the room."

[~echo~]

The Khal kept one hand on his blade but gazed defiantly at Goddard as he relaxed a little. "Before we continue, he must leave," the great khal said tightly.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Of course," she nods and quietly motions for Goddard to leave. He looks ready to protest but sighs and exits the room. Ariella looks back at the Khal," Hear me out." She repeats, almost a plea

[~echo~]

Achrallo watched him leave with the slightest of upturned lips, a crooked smile. He then turned his steely gaze to the Lannister girl. "Proceed."

[CrimsonMoon]

" I can get your horde across the Narrow Sea and back, but we must island hop. We would take the fleet and move the horses that way," she smiles gently and offers him a fruit as she settles across from him," That way we can move them from continent to continent comfortably,"

[~echo~]

Achrallo gazed at her as she offered him a fruit, but didn't accept. "I must think about this," he said finally. "My khalasar will take some convincing, and even if I can, what help could we be to you? We are only a few hundred, including the women and children. That leaves you with about forty men. You could use a lot more than that."

[CrimsonMoon]

" I could use more," she sighs faintly and looks at him," But i need to pay you still, somehow- if you could gather me more men... What would you want?"

[~echo~]

(Let's see... what would a khal want...)

The khal paused for a moment, thinking. "Mares. Some of our children need horses to grow up with so that they can learn to break horses, but we only have stallions in our khalasar. And more scythes."

[CrimsonMoon]

" Done, if you get me more men what else would you need? Anything?" She urges and smiles excitedly, hope glitteringg in her bright eyes

[~echo~]

(What else would a khal need? I can't think of anything xD)

[CrimsonMoon]

(A Khalessi or more of what he asked for before xD *le shrug shrug*)

[~echo~]

"My final request is a khaleesi to rule by my side," he said.

[CrimsonMoon]

Her eyebrow quirk up in surprise," I... Don't know how i could provide that- b-but i will try," she promises quickly

[~echo~]

The dothraki nodded somewhat. "Okay. I will try to convince my own khalasar before we go to battle. But it will not be easy. We have a deep-seated fear of the poison waters."

[CrimsonMoon]

Princess Ariella smiles and nods," Thank you Khal Achrallo," she says, standing and curtsying with fluid elegance, blonde hair falling over her shoulders like gold water-

[~echo~]

He nodded stiffly and walked out of the house, towards his khalasar.

[CrimsonMoon]

She watches him go, frowning faintly, tapping her lips with her fingers... A khaleesi? For all he knew she could get him a common w****... But no- she wanted the best outcome of this-

[~echo~]

The khal looked around quietly, tired after a long day of horse riding. He sighed softly and patted the shoulder of his blood rider, walking off towards his own tent.