Twenty-Sixth House of Westeros ♛ Written ♛ Stone Is a Mountain's Daughter

[songsandstories]

[The sound of her own voice betraying her is enough for her to switch this to writing. Her penmanship is as neat as ever despiter her nerves.]

A peculiar feeling has come over me since waking. I am not sure what it is, but it does not do me well. I cannot name it, and it is no ailment to warrant a maester. I am not ill--

It seems I have a need to say whatever it is in my head. [It has not yet been so bad to reveal any harbored truths.]

I'm afraid I told a young woman her dress looked ugly. How strange.

Comments

[songsandstories]

It is well met, Yamada. [Though she's only made about three friends after being here nearly a year. She doesn't trust easily. Happy people make her even more suspicious.]

[losemycherry]

Um, I hope I'm not being too forward by asking you this, but do you have a name I can call you by?

[She is truly concerned about creating a good first impression. Asking about Sansa's virginity was mostly a sidenote.]]