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The songs always warned us about the Long Winter. Every septon preached it. Every maester dismissed it.
Then the cold stayed through spring, and nobody was dismissing anything anymore.
Crops failed. Keeps went dark. Things moved south of the Wall that wore the shapes of men but breathed no warmth into the air. The smallfolk called it what the old songs always had. The maesters swallowed their pride and called it the Great Darkness, and left it at that.
Three dragons ended it. Three riders drove it back village by village, coastline by coastline, until it retreated to the edges of the world past the grey water where no ships return from. That was several generations ago.
The riders are statues now. The realm survived, but the map was redrawn in the chaos. Old houses fell. New ones rose into seats that weren't always theirs. The wounds were plastered over, declared healed, and quietly left to fester.
King Jaehaerys III builds roads and fills granaries and calls it peace.
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The songs always warned us about the Long Winter. Every septon preached it. Every maester dismissed it.
Then the cold stayed through spring, and nobody was dismissing anything anymore.
Crops failed. Keeps went dark. Things moved south of the Wall that wore the shapes of men but breathed no warmth into the air. The smallfolk called it what the old songs always had. The maesters swallowed their pride and called it the Great Darkness, and left it at that.
Three dragons ended it. Three riders drove it back village by village, coastline by coastline, until it retreated to the edges of the world past the grey water where no ships return from. That was several generations ago.
The riders are statues now. The realm survived, but the map was redrawn in the chaos. Old houses fell. New ones rose into seats that weren't always theirs. The wounds were plastered over, declared healed, and quietly left to fester.
King Jaehaerys III builds roads and fills granaries and calls it peace.
Not everyone agrees.
- New & Growing Server 🔰
- Important Slots Available 👤
- Character-Driven Storytelling 🎭
- Political Tension 🏰
- World-Wide Changes 🗺️
If interested, please join us!
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