001 -- video;
[ at first, there is simply a lovely view of a ceiling, accompanied by growls, before a hand covers the lens and murmurs, "grey wind, be still," and the sound subsides. the hand shifts, and then it is simply robb stark, peering down into the lens. ]
This is a poor substitute for a raven.
[ there's a pause. robb looks up and away for a moment, before a low whine calls his attention back. ]
I am Robb Stark, the King in the North, and if my bannermen do hear this, then know that I have not deserted. I am...I have been kidnapped, I believe, and left in a village I do not recognize. I will return as soon as I am able to find a suitable mount.
[ he hesitates a moment, then turns his device off. ]
This is a poor substitute for a raven.
[ there's a pause. robb looks up and away for a moment, before a low whine calls his attention back. ]
I am Robb Stark, the King in the North, and if my bannermen do hear this, then know that I have not deserted. I am...I have been kidnapped, I believe, and left in a village I do not recognize. I will return as soon as I am able to find a suitable mount.
[ he hesitates a moment, then turns his device off. ]