People to eat, croissants to meet

so, that
makes
me
KING

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It was almost dark when Amon finally managed to get to Sundarin. He tried to keep himself on his two feet as the harsh wind tried to push him back. But he was stronger than the small storm that raged through this place. Of course, it was Valyria. A pretty warm place. He wasn’t really fan of going to hot places. But it was still a cold season, so he took the chance to look around here. And he heard that somehow, he had a sister here, and he wanted to see if it was true. Even though he barely had any information of her yet, or his whole biological family. But he just had to look for someone who looked like him and that’d be it. And maybe Amon had no idea how hard such a search could be. Though he guessed that his determination would be enough. So he just followed his instincts. Sundarin. She must be here, right?

When he entered the yellow city, he already got the impression that time didn’t scare off the people here. The sunset was already starting, and there was still a crowd talking to each other, just hanging around. Something he never thought he could do himself. Because talking wasn’t his very strongest power. He held his jacket closer around himself to keep the warmth as he walked through the people. Looking around in curiosity but not really daring to ask any questions or even greet a person. He didn’t even like the way people bumped against him. He just came here for his sister. That’s all.

He was about to leave the crowd of people, when he finally saw an exit at an empty street. But right when he stepped out of the big group someone placed their foot subconsciously in front of his. Making him trip forwards. Though, luckily, someone was already there to break his fall. Making him bump against the unknown person.

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+tag Daelorian Rahaeris

so, that
makes
me
KING

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He didn’t mean to bump against the damn ruler of this place. At least, he thought that she would be something from nobility. Judging by the two guards quickly holding her up. Amon immediately grabbed the instinct to take a couple of steps back. Because he really wasn’t in the mood to start a fight of any kind or be charged for assault or whatever. ”I suggest you to look around when you walk,” She said. Clearly not happy with the inconvenience. But again, it wasn’t like he asked to trip over someone’s feet and fall right against a woman of importance.

The man quickly got back up on his two feet and brushed off some non-existent dust off his shoulders. Then, being the gentleman he was, Amon just bowed in front of her. “I’m sorry,” He said as he put on his charming façade. It somehow always took him out of trouble. But it depended more on the person that was responsible for the consequences. “I didn’t mean to bump into you, Miss... Miss...?” Amon raised an eyebrow as he looked at her. Indicating the woman to tell her her name, he never really went to Valyria so he didn’t possess much knowledge about this place. He only came here to look for his sister, but just now he noticed that that mission would be impossible to do when he saw how big this place was.