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Reek has a minion!

Ironborn the Krakling




Reek
Legacy Name: Reek


The Common Experiment #333
Owner: Integrity

Age: 14 years, 7 months, 3 weeks

Born: September 11th, 2009

Adopted: 11 years, 9 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: July 29th, 2012


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June 22nd, 2013

Statistics


  • Level: 17
     
  • Strength: 18
     
  • Defense: 23
     
  • Speed: 20
     
  • Health: 17
     
  • HP: 17/17
     
  • Intelligence: 0
     
  • Books Read: 0
  • Food Eaten: 0
  • Job: Unemployed


"He smiles less often now," Lord Ramsay confessed. "I may have broken some of his pretty white teeth."

<>-A Dance with Dragons by George R. R. Martin (Reek I, p159)

The stumps of his fingers itched and his stomach ached with hunger. But it has been nearly impossible for Reek to eat properly with his broken teeth. The pain was unbearable. And so was the pain of an empty stomach.
"A son... a son of Pyke. Theon Greyjoy. Of the islands." Reek whispered through his broken teeth. Very softly so that none was to hear him. Although only rats were his company. Unless Lord Ramsay was kind enough to let him sleep with the girls, then Reek was able to stay with the dogs and be out of the cells.
"I was a ward of Eddard Stark, a friend and brother to his children." he continued and his first thought was of Robb.
"My name...." Reek trailed off. Theon Greyjoy. It felt like five or six hundred years had passed since he was called Theon Greyjoy. But that was folly, it could not have been that long since he was taken by Ramsay Snow. If only he had stayed by King Robb's side. Robb Stark was like a brother to him, and he loved him like one, more than he ever loved any of his own brothers who had been long dead from the failed Greyjoy Rebellion lead by his father.
Reek remembered Robb. He remembered the times they shared at Winterfell and the times they shared council when Robb became King. His best memories were of riding beside Robb and his direwolf into battle. They caught the Kingslayer together, if they were still together they could have gotten the Iron Throne. Robb might have even made him Hand. They would have saved his sisters, Sansa and Arya. Sansa who was promised to the prince could have been promised to him, while Robb married some Lord's daughter to make her Queen. Balon Greyjoy would be proud of his son being Hand of the King and bend the knee. Everyone would bend the knee to Robb.
Tears trickled down his cheeks. "Robb..." he muttered before passing out.

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