Oathbreaker and anger

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Doctor: My lord, this is serious, the man may not survive this.

Adrián I look at the man and make a decision, Soldiers get those bastards out of my store, leave them with the soldiers of Winterfell.

Adrián stood up and looked in a trunk for a vial, it was a bright red and gold liquid.

Adrián looked at all those present and said: gentlemen, I hope that what happened never leaves this store this was given to me by Lady Elentary it can save someone's life and I only have this vial there will be no more in life

Ned, Robert, and Tyrion looked at the vial, Ned recognized that it was: Weirwood Salvia, what do you plan to do with it.

Adrián looked at him and said: Not just any sage is a sage that was anointed with the power of the Gods, only this vial exists (a total lie, several of these vials are produced).

Adrián took the cork out of the vial and poured it into the water, the water began to turn red then Adrián spoke a few words.

Adrián I pray to the ancient Gods: Those who have the power of nature, I Adrián Trant I beg you, the miracle of life, I offer my life to you from my heart I will take in Pain and the Wounds of the soldier to heal him, listen my prayers save this innocent life from the injustice committed today.

After pronouncing those words the earth began to tremble gently, the water shone in soft green colors, and around the bathtub, the plants began to grow rapidly and flourish.

All those present looked at Adrián, it was real magic, a miracle no more and no less, it denied the common sense of the faith of the seven, a god answered prayer and gave a gift.

What they saw was the young man who began to sweat, his body was filled with the man burns, his face was deformed by the wounds, his eyes slowly lost brightness, he wanted to scream, but he had to endure while The wounded soldier was healing the flesh that it had been burned and hugged, it was healthy pink skin.

Robert: By the gods, this is real Ned tell me what we see is real and we're not Drunk.

Ned with horror replied: No Robert, what we see is real The old gods responded to his request.

Tyrion saw the young lord and shouted: Gentlemen, the young man is not well, he is in bad shape.

Robert screamed in fear: What is happening to the child that someone explaining something?

The doctor then said: It is your oath your majesty, the Young Lord swore by the gods to take Man's wounds, I swear to take his pain until healed and he is facing judgment, He must stand firm until the soldier heals.

Everyone looked at the boy in shock, taking someone's wounds and giving them to oneself was an incredible thing, but the soldier was on the verge of death from burns, the pain the Boy is experiencing must be terrible.

Tyrion yelled: Nobody can help him, give him poppy milk or something to ease his pain.

The Medic shook his head and spoke: No my lord we cannot if we interfere the Young Lord will be denied by the Old Gods, oaths have power with them breaking them is equivalent to committing suicide before their eyes.

Ned was afraid his septa had broken the oath of bread and salt.

A short time later the water stopped shining and became crystal clear, Adrián was panting and gasping for air.

Adrián with a hoarse voice asked: Water please, a little water.

Tyrion walked over to the table filled a glass with water and handed her the glass of water and said.

Tyrion: Take the water easy boy, it was crazy what you just did

Adrián sipped the water slowly.

Robert looked at him and collapsed into a chair after a few minutes he spoke: Adrián could you explain to us what the hell just happened, was that magic or what the hell was it?

Adrián with tired eyes and pale skin: A test and blessing your majesty, Your brother and Lord Arryn when they came to the island to the funeral of my men they witnessed the rite of the flowers, the ancient gods with that rite mark that death is not the end is a cycle, every being lives and dies and something else is born.

What I just did was beg them for the life of the wounded soldier, to heal him I had to offer something and that something is my life, only with my life at stake, then the soldier would be healed, if he failed the soldier would die and so would I.

The old Gods have ancient Rituals very few people know about them and Lady Elentary is one of them, but their priests are more special they are not chosen by the man they must be people touched by the old Gods.

They all looked at Adrián in surprise, Robert was breathing with a little difficulty, they had just seen a miracle themselves, something that faith could not match.

Ned then spoke: But because your life is at stake and not something else

Adrián looked at him and snorted: Because between that soldier and me, before the eyes of the ancient gods we are equal, my blood is worth no more than that of man, my faith was proven to resist by my people, and staying conscious was the challenge they gave me.

Tyrion: Sacrifice, but not of the lives of others, of your own life an act of selflessness and love for your people.

I nodded: Unfortunately that was the last vial left in the world, they don't exist anymore. Too bad it was used at this point because an oathbreaker decided it was a good idea, breaking the laws of courtesy.

Ned trembled in fear with what he had just seen he wanted to protest, but he couldn't it was true they had broken an oath.

Adrián stood up slowly and said to his men: Soldiers prepare everything we will leave Winterfell in an hour.

Ned wanted to protest just like the others, but something prevented him, the ground trembled slightly when the words wanted to come out.

Robert looked at the boy and said: Boy forgive Ned, we all know it wasn't his fault it was the fault of the septs.

Adrián looked at Robert and replied: Robert I know, but the attack can't stay like this, I won't lift a finger, but it's over, there are several attacks on my house by the septs, this was on my life. Like the faceless men of Tyrell, the Sorrowful Men and the list goes on, if they need me I will live on my island, as long as faith does not seek trouble I will not lift a finger.

Everyone present left the Shop and went to the castle.

Ned was pale as wax, the blood in his body had disappeared, Robert was shouting curses at the septs, he wanted to have them executed, Jamie and Tyrion were stunned, it is the first time that they doubt what their eyes saw in the store.

They all entered the Hall and sat down, they needed a strong drink, and even Ned took a drink trying to calm down. Tyrion had brought a bottle of Vodka that Adrian had given him. His house was cursed for breaking the laws of the guests, and it was not only in word that they had seen the miracle of the old gods, he did not want to face their fury.

Repentant Ned spoke: I have to apologize for my home and family, this is a stain on my honor.

Robert and Tyrion didn't know what to say.