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<blockquote data-quote="WargamerX" data-source="post: 2794874" data-attributes="member: 33543">Mycha knew that she was frustrating Maester Brandon, but she was trying to catalogue his books in her mind.&nbsp; She had identified the Andals text as a find worth &quot;borrowing&quot; at a later date.&nbsp; Another book that captured the young girl's attention and imagination had been written by a Night's Watch Steward named Rickon over three centuries ago.&nbsp; Mycha was just beginning to begin a search for references to the Others, when Maester Brandon's massive hand plucked it from her grasp.Please, Mycha, I know that you are excited but I must organize these and some are too rare and fragile for you to play with. The Maester regretted the last even as the words exited his mouth.Mycha paused momentarily staring from the Maester's chamber window.&nbsp; The girl slowly turned and gave him a cold stare.&nbsp; I do not &quot;play&quot; with books.&nbsp; Then her attitutde softened and she smiled.&nbsp; Besides, as the girl held up her right hand while pulling on a thick leather raven glove there is a raven coming in.&nbsp; Race you to the rookery!With that the girl took off running...[sblock]The next portion of this was sent in a private email.&nbsp; Should that be shared yet?[/sblock]</blockquote>

[QUOTE="WargamerX, post: 2794874, member: 33543"] Mycha knew that she was frustrating Maester Brandon, but she was trying to catalogue his books in her mind. She had identified the Andals text as a find worth "borrowing" at a later date. Another book that captured the young girl's attention and imagination had been written by a Night's Watch Steward named Rickon over three centuries ago. Mycha was just beginning to begin a search for references to the Others, when Maester Brandon's massive hand plucked it from her grasp. [COLOR=DarkOrange]Please, Mycha, I know that you are excited but I must organize these and some are too rare and fragile for you to play with.[/COLOR] The Maester regretted the last even as the words exited his mouth. Mycha paused momentarily staring from the Maester's chamber window. The girl slowly turned and gave him a cold stare. [COLOR=SlateGray]I do not "play" with books.[/COLOR] Then her attitutde softened and she smiled. [COLOR=SlateGray]Besides,[/COLOR] as the girl held up her right hand while pulling on a thick leather raven glove [COLOR=SlateGray]there is a raven coming in. Race you to the rookery![/COLOR] With that the girl took off running... [sblock]The next portion of this was sent in a private email. Should that be shared yet?[/sblock] [/QUOTE]

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