[Jaime's voice is a little higher, as if his voice only broke recently and is yet to fully deepen. And it's definitely not as worn as it usually is. In fact, he sounds jubilant, even with the confusion. His hair is long and golden, about his shoulders, and the beard's gone. And he looks to be in his mid teens.]
What is this, anyway?
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Where are you, Ser?
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[He laughs, all gallantry.]
Struck, ser? You must have me confused with one not so capable. Even the Smiling Knight couldn't touch me.
- Who are you, anyway? Word must travel faster than I thought if you already know of my title. Where is Ser Dayne? You sound rather like him...
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No, my name is Angeal Hewley. You aren't in Westeros right now. It's difficult to explain. What can you see?
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Stranger's prick, what the hell is going on?
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A lady?
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Please trust Ser Angeal.
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What's happening? Where's the Kingswood?
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And who are you? The court fool?
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You're still talking funny.
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