June Open Post for Renly Baratheon

[antleredcrown]

Who: Renly Baratheon (antleredcrown) & anyone
What: June Open Post
When: June
Where: Wyver
Warning(s): None?



i. The Dragon Sanctuary: The timing is odd, certainly. The fact that he's been working here for only a few weeks and now there are talks of an undead dragon. At least these are smallish, and have behaved well enough for him so far. Perhaps there's more Targaryan blood in him than he thought, ha.

At least he hasn't been eaten yet, and he's providing for Loras. That's all he really cares about.


ii. The Wyver Library: John Shepard's questions had intrigued him, and now that there is much more talk about dragons going around, Renly would like to learn more about the dragons of Wyver, specifically. Oh there have been tales of dragons in Westeros, but this is a new place, presumably with new dragons. So he sits amongst a stack of books of the history of dragons in Wyver, trying to find out what he can.

Comments

[torchwoodteaboy]

Ianto offers the other man a polite smile, taking his hand and shaking it in turn. He understands where he's coming from -- he's no soldier, no survivalist. But he can at least offer his skills in research.

"Ianto Jones," he replies, giving Renly's hand a firm shake. "Odd times is certainly one way of putting it, yes." Ianto might go so far as to use the word 'dire', but that is neither here nor there. "We're of a similar mind, you and I. I'm just trying to see what I can find that might help in any way possible. I'm a good shot, but I know myself and I know I'll be no good on the ground in a situation like this. If there's an answer I could find in one of these books that might help, though. I figure it's the least I could do in return."

[antleredcrown]

"A wise man then, truly. And a pleasure to meet you, Ianto Jones. I think you have the right idea. If those like you and I would be a detriment on the battlefield, we should at least try to do something to help those who can fight prepare."

[torchwoodteaboy]

Ianto isn't so sure he'd go so far as to say he'd be a detriment. He can fight, and he can wield a gun, but he doesn't have one here and he's not sure how well it would hold up against a dragon like this one anyway. Still, he nods in response to the other man's words, agreeing with most of the rest of his statement.

"I do my best," he replies, with a small smile. He gestures to the books on the table in front of the other man. "May I ask what your're researching specifically? Maybe our topics have crossed paths."