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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

[freeing]

I'm afraid the technology is useful in small instances, I don't quite understand someone's dependency on it. [ Says the girl from fantasy world. ] If it's a hassle, I do not wish to impose!

[partnerinheels]

It's particularly helpful in a combat situation or on missions, and to communicate over great distances quickly.

[She knows that without it, Chris and her would have likely lost their lives. Though, she still ended up here, so take it with a grain of salt.]

You're not imposing. My schedule is flexible.

[freeing]

It still feels foreign. Strange. I much prefer face-to-face. [ She offers a small, reassuring nod. The truth is, Dany will never see anything but a risk with her privacy with the device. ] Then, I would not be opposed to find time for us to meet and discuss this. I truthfully could use all the assistance I can. Advice, as well.

[partnerinheels]

I can understand that as well. [In this place? Sheva also views it as an unnecessary risk when discussing important matters, and this conversation will be regarding just those subjects. Cyber security was an issue even back home, but these magitech communicators? Well they are something else entirely.

Well, I don't know everything, but I will help where I can. [Especially since she'd like to see more people aided here, particularly those who are considered low.] The mansion, perhaps? I feel as though I am one of the few people who use that kitchen.

[freeing]

[ There's a warm laugh, one that was true and she can appreciate the offering of Sheva's integrity. Of her willingness to do what matters. ]

Of course. I don't mind visiting. Perhaps it will see some more use then. The kitchen, I mean.

[partnerinheels]

It’s certainly the sort of kitchen that deserves more love and attention than it’s currently receiving.

[Given the fact that Sheva has long been used to either roughing it in the field or utilizing the smaller, less equipped kitchens provided either by the BSAA or that she afforded in her apartment.]

Just beware of mango stealing bats.