THE SEA WITCH :: GoT Open

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"Mmm, where are you from then, pirate?" She smiled.

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"Braavos. Or I am at least. The rest of the crew is from a lot of different areas." He admitted with a chuckle.

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She set her teacup down and clasped her hands together, "Tell me about Braavos."

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Jorrey laughed heartily from deep within. "Braazos.... ah, whats not to love? The pleasure barges out at the docks, the Titan watching over the ships, the many temples of different gods, the eagerness to fight anyone with a sword..... I love my hometown." He said with a grin

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"Why do you travel then?" The girl asked with an amused smile.

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Jorrey shrugged. "For the thrill. So I have stories to tell to my friends back in Braavos. To see the world. There's a number of reasons." He admitted

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Daveene chuckled, "Yes, I suppose those are good reasons. What kind of stories?"

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"Stories of raiding, battling ships, the sights I've seen, stories of my crew. Things that are worth mentioning." He replied with a shrug.

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"And family? Do you have family to tell all these wonderful tales to?" Daveene stood up and gestured to the teapot, "Tea?"

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Jorrey glanced at her and walked over. "Thanks. And yes, I have one." He said with a fond smile. "My little brother, Braxton. I visit him every time I return to Braavos." He admitted

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"How sweet," Daveene mused, pouring him a cup, "I bet he is excited to see you."

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"Aye. When he's not on a job, we spend time together." He said, taking the cup gratefully and drinking from it. "It's a wonder we speak much at all. He's often busy."

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"How old is he?" She inquired, setting the teapot aside, for now most of the water was gone from it.

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Jorrey scratched his chin. "16 now? I think that's it. He's been an assassin since he was 7.... Yes, he's 16" Jorrey decided with a nod

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"And you? You don't look much older than about twenty-five," Daveene looked him up and down.

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Jorrey chuckled and winked at her, sipping the tea. "That's good, since I'm twenty-four." He mused with a frin

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"I was close, then," The girl smiled, looking pleased, "But why are you not married? Most men that wash up speak of wives and children, but not you. Have you not met the One?"

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Jorrey laughed heartily, shaking his head. "No, I have not met 'the one'. I doubt I will either. Ah well." He said with a shrug. "The sea is truly my mistress I suppose." He joked

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Daveene smiled and looked out her window, "Ah, yes. The sea is quite the demanding mistress, I can agree with that. I suppose I too have devoted my life to her as well."

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Jorrey raised an eyebrow. "I can tell. So, I'm guessing you're ironborn?" He asked, though it was more of a statement