Re: IC: ron de vu at the pass
In reply to Eryyk Tyrol (msg # 40):
“Indeed, skill on the water is a rare enough skill in itself, let alone for the daughter of a noble house. In truth, I can lend my strength when a spar needs bracing, but I’ve never learned the finer arts of sailing in my time aboard Pentosian Galleys. The sailors tended to load us up like cattle and begrudged us the time we spent on deck rather than within the sightless holds.”
As they spoke, Tristan saw the admiration writ clear across her features, and thought he’d best nip in the bud any notion that he was a gallant knight, raised in court finery and etiquette as well as the reality of war.
If I am to speak truthfully, Lady Acired: What small social graces I’ve learned, I possess because I made the point of pursuing them, or because Ser Gregory, for whom I squired, expected the scion of a noble house to learn them. I have spent more time in the field of war than in court, and more time in the company of low-born free-riders than well-born maidens such as you. I feel greater trepidation at the thought of escorting and socialising with the nobility than I did upon the Burning Plains when faced with a Dothraki horde. Simply put, my lady, combat did not change me so much as shape me. It is the life I have led, and the path The Seven have thus far seen fit to lay at my feet.
When Acired revealed herself to be the scion of a cadet branch of her illustrious house, Tristan realised he had mis-stepped by assuming her to be of greater stature, and had embarrassed her. He cursed himself silently at his thoughtlessness, and wondered again whether it was a reflection of the rough edges of his manners, or the tiredness that seemed to be seeping into his very bones.
As she spoke of her Father’s injury and the intervention of the late Lord Fell, Tristan felt his emotions begin to boil.
“If I am not out of turn, my lady, it is a shameful thing that your father was not more properly assisted by his liege or family after taking such a grievous hurt in the service of his duties and House. Even so, my heart is gladdened that my Lord Loranth can now play his part in setting right such a wrong, and see you schooled and fostered in a manner more befitting your bloodline.“
As they walked, he mused, perhaps more talkatively than he would had were he less tired. His guard and reserved composure had been somewhat worn down.
“My own father was a household knight of House Fell, and lacked any lands or great prospects of his own. He rode the lands of Timberwood regularly and with pride, glad to be a strong sword-arm for Lord Loranth’s father and grandmother. He took a barbed arrow for his trouble and died from it, well before my tenth name-day.”
“I remember when Lord Fell executed some prisoners from the same group of bandits that laid him low. Ser Moresey, for whom I’d been squiring for less than a year, bade me watch and reminded me of our Words: ‘We Fell, we raise anew”. Looking back, they are oddly fitting, for the timing of my father’s death paved the way for me joining Ser Moresey in Pentos, to be raised and blooded in foreign wars.”
They had reached the end of the guest wing, and Tristan saw a servant exit the room that had clearly been hurriedly prepared for him while he spoke with Eryyk. The steward is clearly a man who still knows his business, he mused.
He turned back to face Acired, endeavouring to make his point clear before finally succumbing to fatigue.
“I am proud of my father, and seek to emulate him in the love he showed my family and our people, in the way he chose to live, serve, and ultimately leave this world. Your father sounds like a man cut from the same cloth, a father worthy of great admiration, who loves his family andsees duty as its own reward, whatever ill-fortune is dealt him.”
He bade the young Lady farewell. Once the door to the small room was closed, Tristan made his way to the bed. Made of strong local wood, but lacking in any ornamentation, it suited his tastes well. He knelt and laid out his prayers to the Seven, praying first for his cousin, Loranth, but also for a great many others, including friends abroad, and Acired and Eryyk. It seemed an age before he had finished, and when he climbed into bed, he did so gladly, falling asleep immediately.