Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26861992-20170126213027/@comment-26065062-20170131201140

Robar chuckles. "That would indeed serve you well. Though of course I would not be King of the Vale no more than you are now. Nor do I aspire to have the whole of the Vale; t'would be more a burden than a blessing and under you I would have none of the blessing. Nay, I mean to stay a king or die a king. I will not bow down to any man, even a man of the blood of High Valyria. If you would turn down, I would leave these southern kingdoms to you and settle to peace; those lands are more Andal than First Man anyway now, they are not my kin peoples anymore. If you will not back down to peace, or at least truce to arrange the borders, then we must fight: blood of Valyria against blood of the First Men. Yet it would grieve me to have to fight and slay one of such greatness. We are both great, you and I, and Westeros is wider than many a sea. So what say ye: blood or wine?"