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[Lancel POV]
At the end of 292 a.C.
After a while, I finally managed to get my hands on the garbs I had my mother make. At the moment there are three that I have, the clothing is a black turtleneck shirt, black pants made of leather, a trench coat made of Valyrian steel wire, as well as leather gloves with a steel plate on top of them, the footwear is military style ankle boots
Since my mother Mary gave me the garb,I decided to take it to Oberyn so he can try on the suit
"What is this outfit?" Oberyn asks me looking at how does the suit fit me
"You'll see, just garb the same and then let's train, let's see how we do in training" I answered, handing him the garb
After a while he comes back garbed just like me, you can see that he likes the clothes, because he brings a smile from ear to ear
"This oufit is comfortable to wear" Oberyn tells me as he takes his spear and begins to move from one side to the other practicing
"What is this thing made of?" Oberyn asks me pointing to the trench coat
"The trench coat is made of Valyrian steel thread" I reply and watch as he raises his eyebrows in disbelief
"Master, try to stab my arm" I tell him, daring him to do it
"Are you sure?" Oberyn asks me, taking a knife
"Sure, but before you ask a question, you shouldn't take the knife" I reply with a raised eyebrow
"I knew you would say me that" Oberyn tells me with a sadistic smile on his lips
Oberyn walks over and stabs me in the left arm, the next moment, I only feel a pushing force on my arm, in addition to the sound the knife made as it dragged forward when it hit the cloth.
"Let's practice" Oberyn tells me taking his Valyrian steel spear
"That's what I want to do" I tell him drawing the sword, Dawn over my right shoulder
After training, we finished tired, but without any injuries on us
"Now... it's hard for me... to follow... your rhythm... in combat" Oberyn tells me between gasps
"It will be age, or his physical exhaustion in certain nocturnal activities" I tell him with a laugh
"I'm not going to deny it" Oberyn tells me catching some breath
<The Host has a mandatory mission, he must go to Thenn and fight the Others in a massacre against the wildlings> the System tells me
"Shit" I say out loud
"What happened?" Oberyn asks me, seeing me suddenly insult
"I will have to go to the other side of the Wall" I reply with an air of concern
"Did you have a vision?" Oberyn asks me curiously
"Yes, but I don't know if I'll be alone or accompanied" I reply
"I still don't know what's beyond the wall, it will be a good experience for me" Oberyn tells me with a smile
"I wouldn't call it a good experience when you´ll see what you would find there" I tell him, as I think about asking Ser Arthur to come with me on the mission
YOU ARE READING
Games Of Thrones: The Lost Hero
Fantasya reincarnated young man with a system that allows him to develop his abilities, with the condition of fulfilling missions from which he will be able to choose three options or he will have a punishment if he does not comply with the chosen option. ...
