asgardeventide | second wildling ❄ ( text + voice )

[She's been here some time now, and while she's avoided a certain function of the device, today she's just bored enough to play around with it.]

aowbacajek

[Okay, it's a bit of keysmashing at first.]

egritt
Eeeegritte

[No, that's not right.]


Ygritte.
arse neeler Southron dirty crows cock

[Okay, so she gets it. It's still slow going, and she doesn't understand why. So that's when she eventually switches over to voice. It would take too long to type that out, and her mouth works just fine ~~nearly as good as Jon Snow's tongue~~.]

I don't know what magic made me learn me letters, but I suppose it makes this more useful.

Anyway a man gave me the idea t'make me own weapons. I'm no smith, and the metals we have above the Wall are softer than all this. But I can make blunt, strong enough axes. I've used bone for knives meself. I'm willin' t'make some if people need any. I've heard enough o' this war, and it isn't mine, but y'shouldn't be with none either.

[So look at that, she's helping.]

Oh, and Arya, I've work and coin for you, if you still want it.

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[ You're his type of lady, Ygritte. ]

Brilliant. That's a damn impressive vocabulary.

Oi, I don't need none o' that.

None of what, darling dearest? I'm merely praising your choice of words, though certainly not what I would have chosen. I'm rather fond of 'tosser', 'bollocks', and my personal favourite, "bushel bubby".

you might need texplain the last one

I might, but a lady don't need to know.

good thing I'm no lady

Lady don't always mean gentlelady where I'm from.

well I weren't ever gentle

Good for you, miss. A lady don't make it anywhere in life being gentle. I assume as much, at least.

never was a lady. I'm a spearwife

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