Opening post by Lord 6God · #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: whether the old gods are listening. My maester has a theory. My maester has fourteen theories.
The part nobody accounts for is time. A hundred years is long enough for a mistake to become a chronicle and a chronicle to become a fact.
Anyone who is certain about this has not thought about it long enough.