I believe I was going to point out that resources are scarce in my land as well, and we've learned cooperation is the best way to survive... Though I would hardly call us a land of friendship. High Houses are ever at each other's backs.
We simply recognize that the storms of our everlasting winter and the fangs and claws of the dragons are a greater threat to us than our own neighbors.
[Only partially true. Within the city proper there is plenty of political backstabbing, but Haurchefant prefers to see the beauty of his country, not its ugliness.
The thing behind him takes advantage of his stillness to seemingly creep forward.]
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I believe I was going to point out that resources are scarce in my land as well, and we've learned cooperation is the best way to survive... Though I would hardly call us a land of friendship. High Houses are ever at each other's backs.
We simply recognize that the storms of our everlasting winter and the fangs and claws of the dragons are a greater threat to us than our own neighbors.
[Only partially true. Within the city proper there is plenty of political backstabbing, but Haurchefant prefers to see the beauty of his country, not its ugliness.
The thing behind him takes advantage of his stillness to seemingly creep forward.]