β to elude a storm, you can either sail into it or around it. but you must never await its coming. β
"a fine saying, my lady," otto says, eyes flicking up and lips almost smiling at the younger velaryon. "one would be a fool not to heed the wise advice of a family who specializes in storms."
"and what might you suggest? sailing into a storm or around it? the wiser course of action might seem sailing around. though, precious time might be lost in doing so."






