Shittiest of Holes...

After stomping around the Far north I have yet to run across anything interesting besides kidnapping Randoms, and animals. I also have a good amount more giants and Little green fuckers. so far there is not much else I can think of besides a few groups of wildlings to bring to my world. The last time I checked in some of my scientists were 'Stolen' by some of the spear wives' poor guys. I wonder if I can make it so my vampires can have children. Anyway, I let the Old gods into my world cause why not they don't do anything besides hang out in their trees and not bother anybody ill let them stay. We made a deal where they share information with me and ill plant Weirwood trees in my hub world. Don't underestimate the information they have the greeneries have been around for the last 8000 years and have seen the rise and fall of Valyria so they will share the knowledge of Valyria right at my Fingertips.

I think I am done here in the far north though. It's time to head home.

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Back in on my island, I can tell someone has been searching near here and getting close to the wards I would bet the Lannister money it is the blue-lipped assholes. I'll have to deal with them soon. From what I can remember is that all they can do Is disillusion themselves and cast low-powered cutters maybe a few more spells but besides that, they are just druggies. Time to go over the information that the Old Gods have shown me. I pretty mu just asked for the most intact cities that have the most loot on Valyria. They said that if I would find anything it would be in a few cities.

After heading to my quarantine room I start to carve runes into the side of it pretty standard stuff cleansing runes, and some space runes to make this into a small pocket dimension. I'm not bringing anything from Valyria to my hub world without going over it first. I start going over my plans and backup plans and my backups backup plan. I also go over the vials and jars from the Lannister's vault, I can think of a few things to do with a dragon heart that's almost a thousand years old, some vials are not labeled. I'll just hand off the unlabeled ones to my lab techs and see if they can figure it out if not it's no skin off my back. But I still feel like looting the Citadel first who knows what ill be able to find there?

Looking at the time i figure ill have enough time for a nap before I head off and loot the Citadel.

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It's early morning at the Citadel and everything is hustling along. I head towards the guard station.

"Excuse me sir" he look at me "I'm not a knight" I'm baffled for a moment "Ah yes well would you lead me to an Archmaester please." He looks at me "What do you need to meet with one for."

"Well, I seem to have found some rare books on plants that I thought they would like to have a copy of." He nods to the other guards and leads me into a room and leaves.

After around 30 minutes of waiting one finally walks in "I hear you have a rare book you would like to have copied." I smile "Yes, yes I do." I get a smile "What is it called." Ah yes, let me get it I pull out a cookbook "It's called 1001 ways to trick a dumb ass Impero."

After going through his mind and finding where all the restricted books, the oldest sections of the building, private quarters, and rare artifacts. After I get all this information I get a layout of the whole building It's built like the leaning tower on earth. I tell him to throw himself down some stairs in about 20 minutes.

Making my way down some stairs, I'm walking fast almost there now. In the older restricted section of the building going past a few patrolling guards past a few locked doors, I'm outside a vault door. Casting a silencing charm in the area it's just a repeat of the Lannister vault. Going inside the vault I see corpses of children who seem to be wildlings, looks like some giants, and some children of the forest. It looks like they were doing experiments on how their powers work and dam the smell is horrible.

Going deeper I see dragon corpses looks like they have been slowly poisoning the dragons since day one of the invasion. On top of inbreeding and killing each other off it was only a matter of time before the dragons had their downfall. Oh well, not my problem I grab all the corpses never know when you will need them.

I also grab the books around here in the corner a few broken dragon eggs snatching those too. I wonder if they have any whole eggs. going deeper into the vault I see some Valyrian steel trinkets I add those to my ever-growing stash. After clearing out the vault I head to my next.

Heading to the library I don't even look I just grab everything big books, here small books there are books on rituals, books on blood magic, everything is now mine. Restricted sections were soon emptied looking around to see if I missed anything I see some glass cases inside are the oldest book in the Citadel, Not even bothering to open them up I just take all the cases. Last but not least artifact storage.

Getting into the store is the easiest thing I have ever done I just opened a door and bam I'm there. Looking around is a metric fuck ton of chests all in a hard day's work just looting and scooting there was some weird shit too in the corner is a big gorilla head the size of mine....hmmm war gorillas that need some looking into. I'll find out where they are and catch a few and tame them just thinking about it makes me giddy. After clearing this place out I did the only thing I can think of to cover my tracks...Burn it. So a few fiend fires later and a burning building full of grey rats. All in a hard day of work.

I just sigh good thing I have subordinates to go through all this shit cause I wouldn't go through. Well except for the books because I have the menially stored. Now time to start researching Strengthen rituals I'm going to make myself a killing machine without magic.

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