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[freeing]

Name: Daenerys Targaryen
Date: Iuneril 1st
Format: video

[ It was an... honest attempt to be professional. To be queenly. In the farmlands away from Aefenglom, in a dimly lit bedroom that looked as if it had seen better days, Daenerys is visible independently from a "selfie" style of video. She's propped her device up and sits in a small lounge chair next to the window to catch the light outside – what's left of it as a large stormcloud begins to overtake the farmlands. ]

Forgive me, it has been some time since I have come to such network to seek aid. [ The last time didn't work out too well! ] Recently, many of us on the Mirrorbound Council had begun to propose an initiative to improve the quality of life in the Outer City, where the residents are most vulnerable. It seemed, unfortunately, such actions were not... supported by the Parliament. Many of us have made efforts to improve the lives of those there, but we are still but strangers here – still under a wheel not our own.

[ There's an underlining bitterness there. ]

I am asking for help to take this mission on without the need of Parliament growing involved, then. We would like to begin cleaning the area up and treat those who have early stages of the Cwyld infection. The farmlands I have partial ownership of has diverted crop shipments from the city guard to the poorest and hungriest citizens, but that simply will not be enough.

[ Or, wise. ]

Fishermen, hunters, medics, builders – if we are able to begin putting clinics in more accessible areas for early-stage treatments... we could improve the quality of life for those suffering and stop the risk of spreading further. It is dangerous and time-consuming, I know... but –

[ Daenerys flinches, a washing view of disappointment on her face. Guilt clear. ]

We can not rely on Parliament to assist us there. Their efforts are strained between so many aspects of their city and I wish to take this responsibility on if possible. If anyone has skills to better help with this, please... I will be in your debt for your assistance.

Comments

private | un: harmonia

[digiorno]

[. . . Hm.]

Do you intend to continue diverting crops, despite recent events?

private

[freeing]

Until we can instill charity, trade, and sustainability into the Outer City, yes. The farmlands I help oversee is only a small percentage of crops offered to the guard at minimal cost.

The Lady of the land, Edre, has respectfully declined payment until the recent issues in the Outer City are dealt with.

[digiorno]

I have no intention of saying you're wrong or trying to stop you. I'm curious, though, what your plan is in the long term regarding the obvious conflict with Parliament. They turned down your motion out of spite. They could easily do the same to anything you choose to support in the future.

[freeing]

[ She knew this would come. There's a small smirk on her features, a bit more confident than the stubborn and quiet girl that allowed this to happen in the first place. ]

I plan to make better friends in Parliament. Ones that can prove to work in the better interest of their city and I may be inclined to play their games when the occasion calls for it as well.

[ Scratch your back, etc...etc... The crops was a sore spot, admittedly, but least she knows she can make it right. ]

[digiorno]

[There. All right. He visibly, if only slightly, relaxes.]

Thank you. In that case, I'd like to help in any way I can, anywhere you need me. I can perform basic first aid and assist with general day-to-day care as appropriate, as well as manual labor. [He's a lot stronger now than he once was, after all.] But in addition to that—

I assume the state of housing hasn't improved? [Dry as dust.]

[freeing]

I'm fearful that whatever improvements in the housing there had been still is not enough to prevent a spread of infection. [ But, despite the coldness of the topic, her words brim with hope. ] I would not have you risk exposure for basic first aid, ser. If you are able and experienced, I admit I lack the skills needed for logistics – to keep the wheels moving forward together.

[ She speaks more candidly. ]

The improvements proposed were far more than one simple task and splinters into multiple areas.

[digiorno]

[Ah.]

[And there's another infinitesimal relaxation. The thing is, he wouldn't push himself into her project without being invited — it would be rude, and stupid — but he does want to help. Knows he can help. Ever so slightly, he smiles.]

I would say I'm fairly good at keeping things organized. Herding cats, if necessary. And there was a lot in the initial proposal, you're right. But they can be done if we keep our heads on straight.

I'm happy to help in any way you can use me. Just direct me, and I'll handle what needs handling.