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Olin was never as happy to see dry land as he was now. The ship had finally reached the Iron Islands and were currently docking. He was so anxious to leave and just be able to stand without rocking back and forth.

[CrimsonMoon]

As soon as they reached port, the stag knight disappeared but the heir... A boy of no more then 13 summers with jet black hair and storm grey eyes stood there, wearing commoner clothing and a sword withthe hilt shaped like a kracken. He doesnt smile, but gazes at them coldly... The rumors were true, there was murder in his eyes

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Brighund was at Olin's side, looking around nervously. He could /feel/ that they weren't wanted here.

Olin's purple gaze was cold as he caught sight of the heir.

[CrimsonMoon]

The bastard heir smiles slightly, though it wasnt welcoming," I'm Rori... Rori Greyjoy,"

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"Olin Targaryen," the prince introduced himself softly, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori smiles and taps his chin," Cool," he says in the most unroyal fashion, turnin his back," c'mon then, you must want to be on solid land for a bit... Indigo's been here for awhile,"

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Olin nodded and moved after him. He immediately felt better hearing Indigo's name.

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori leads him up to the castle as a low rumble seems to vibrate the earth

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Olin glanced around warily and Brig blinked in surprise.

[CrimsonMoon]

Huge black tentacles suddenly surge over the cliffs, Punging toward the heir... A loud roar accompanying them

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Brig gasped and his eyes widened, while Olin just pulled the boy behind him for safety.

[CrimsonMoon]

The tentacle curls around the heir, who smacks it playfully," How, Chtulu! Down! Bad Krackers!" Rori laughs, a low rumbles shaking the ground, the guards seemed completely unfazed by this

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"He's talking to it," Brig whispered and Olin just nodded.

"He really has conquered the Kracken."

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori glances at them and suddeny asks," Do you support te Starks rebellion, Taragyen?"

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Olin raised one eyebrow, "Are you asking me or my family?"

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" Which ever one has more power over the military," Rori answers, grinning, the waves a halfmile out at sea breaking, a huge black beast emerging like an island with a milky eye

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"My family, then. Well, we don't particularly like the Starks, but we hate the Lannisters, so I'd say yes, we support it," Olin mused.

[CrimsonMoon]

" great, now i don't have to kill you," Rori chirps and waves the huge temtacles away. The beast disappears under the waves," Though i'm thinking about keepig the Baratheon girl hostage, her family has had close ties to the Lions for generations..." He continues walking," Though she's nice... I wouldn't let anyone touch her,"

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Olin's face remained stoic, though inside he was fuming. He'd never let anyone keep Indigo hostage- she was his and he'd protect her with his life, "I see."

[CrimsonMoon]

As they entered the rugged fortress of a castle, Rori glances back," Do you? I'm just curious why you didn't immediately start asking me questions someone would a bastard... Not sure if you're being polite or ignorant.."