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[birdskullwarrior]

[By now she's figured out how to turn the thing on and address it right-side-up, and has even ventured into the exciting realm of leaving personal messages.]

[But it would really help if she could actually remember the name or number of the person she wanted to contact.]

Hey. There's a white-haired human somewhere that knew where I could get a spear. Does anyone know him? Or, where I could get a spear? Or even just find things to make a spear?

[She misses a proper spear, man.]

Comments

[northerner]

I cannot forge swords, but if you procure one, I would teach you the use of it.

[birdskullwarrior]

I'll keep that in mind.

Who are you, so I know who to look for?

[northerner]

My name is Robb Stark, King of the North and Lord of Winterfell.

[ all he sounds as he states his title is tired. ]

Ask for me, and there are many aboard who can point you in my direction.

[birdskullwarrior]

[Well 'King' is sort of a trigger for her, after her experience with 1, and she raises her eyebrows slightly.]

[But, she doesn't comment, instead giving a sharp nod.] Thanks, I'll keep that in mind.

I'm 7.

[northerner]

7.

[ robb doesn't really know what to make of that but hey, it's space. he's seen weirder, funnily enough. ]

Well met, 7.