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oo1 ☁ Mother of Dragons ☁ ACCIDENTAL VIDEO
[ When the communicator screen flashes on, one has a perfect view of a clear star-studded sky — but that is all. The fierce sound of monstrous snarling and roaring is heard, an effeminate voice wavering between pleading and commanding in a thick and unrecognizable tongue amidst the beastly noises. All are seemingly coming from sources not far from where the phone device itself lies. After a few seconds of merely the din of the struggle playing, a large shadow falls over the picture and the loud flapping of leathery wings is heard, and then another roar followed by a woman crying out in shock and pain. Glistening white snow sprays over the video feed and the silver-haired head of a girl appears. The young woman lifts her head from the snow bank, but her violet eyes don't seem to even notice the communicator, much less that it's currently recording and streaming her live at this very moment. She's looking up over her shoulder and the picture swings as she rolls herself onto her back, disrupting the snow the phone was on.
In this new angle, a dragon the size of a very large horse with scarlet wings and smooth, black scales scrabbles over the snow, snarling angrily. Gray wisps of smoke and steam emit from his nostrils as the creature tries to keep itself from sinking down into the snow, as though it's never experienced such weather before. The silver-haired girl has propped herself up where she sits and she glances about wildly before shouting in the Common Tongue at people out of view: ]
Stay away! Go inside your homes! He will swallow you whole if you stand anywhere near him! Ser Kain! Ser Kain!
[ And then she is rising to her feet again, the heavy furs she is wrapped in spraying snow again over the communicator. As she moves, her hand hits the screen of the phone and the picture changes violently again as the device is picked up. The girl squints briefly at the viewers before she gives a frustrated huff and the video feed is promptly cut. ]
In this new angle, a dragon the size of a very large horse with scarlet wings and smooth, black scales scrabbles over the snow, snarling angrily. Gray wisps of smoke and steam emit from his nostrils as the creature tries to keep itself from sinking down into the snow, as though it's never experienced such weather before. The silver-haired girl has propped herself up where she sits and she glances about wildly before shouting in the Common Tongue at people out of view: ]
Stay away! Go inside your homes! He will swallow you whole if you stand anywhere near him! Ser Kain! Ser Kain!
[ And then she is rising to her feet again, the heavy furs she is wrapped in spraying snow again over the communicator. As she moves, her hand hits the screen of the phone and the picture changes violently again as the device is picked up. The girl squints briefly at the viewers before she gives a frustrated huff and the video feed is promptly cut. ]
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[Video]
Daenerys...
[He's still all too focused upon his task and what Zemus and Golbez had last commanded... but his duty to dragonkind isn't entirely forgotten even now. Besides, a larger dragon could factor into his plans...]
I'll be there in a moment.
[Action]
[Action]
[He approaches slower now, taking all the necessary care one should with a dragon of this size and temperament. His voice is firm and commanding, and for the moment he almost seems his usual self.]
Drogon! Listen to Daenerys!
[Action]
[Action]
...How did he grow so suddenly?
[Action]
[ ]
Viserion is an egg.
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It was right after that... that strangeness that occurred. And those bizarre sounds that came from the communication devices.
[Action]
Fortunately, you and I have been spared the effects.
[Since to Kain, this is how he should be, he doesn't like to think of the pathetic person he's been pretending to be all this time.]