Opening post by Lady Eddara Tallhart · #1
My maester tells me I raise this too often. My maester is welcome to raise something better.
Strip the songs away and it comes to this: what happened at the Doom of Valyria. My maester has a theory. My maester has fourteen theories.
I notice the answers people like best are always the ones that make somebody important look better. That is not proof of anything, but it is a pattern.
It matters less than the harvest, and I will still be arguing about it at midwinter.