Is this madness or loneliness? (Broadcast)

[decisiveconquest]

WHO: Daenerys Targaryen
WHAT: Seeking company while traveling.
WHERE: On some junk heap.
WHEN: Mid-week?
NOTES: Targaryens are special people.

(There is so much to burn and fire has always been a comfort to her. Daenerys has lit a circle of flame around the building where she spent the night resting. The crackling is undeniable and her voice has lost some of its energy and power.)

Where is the end - ? There is no exit; no change. Have you ever wondered what lies underneath?

(Burn it all. Maybe her father had the right idea. But she doesn't want to be like him. She can't be like him. She's different. Right?)

I want to meet one of you. Anyone. As soon as possible.

Comments

[itselbitch]

Underneath? Do you mean physically? Or?

[ not that her voice comes with any sense of reassurance. there's a lingering tone of what seems like dismay, maybe defeat. what has happened? ]

I'm near. Well. Near enough to hear your words. Where shall we meet?

[decisiveconquest]

Yes. Under these ruins, is there soil? Can plants be grown?

(Starting over sounds appealing. They can collect what is useful and burn the rest.)

Can you see the three story building with a green roof?