Post by shymaid on Jun 5, 2018 11:20:40 GMT
Now that my book is glued back together I could get back to Arya's adventure down on the dungeons!
Much and more is to be found here, but I'll stick to parentage which isn't that much of imo.
She hunkered down in the dark against a damp stone wall and listened for the pursuit, but the only sound was the beating of her own heart and a distant drip of water. Quiet as a shadow, she told herself. She wondered where she was. When they had first come to King's Landing, she used to have bad dreams about getting lost in the castle. Father said the Red Keep was smaller than Winterfell, but in her dreams it had been immense, an endless stone maze with walls that seemed to shift and change behind her. She would find herself wandering down gloomy halls past faded tapestries, descending endless circular stairs, darting through courtyards or over bridges, her shouts echoing unanswered. In some of the rooms the red stone walls would seem to drip blood, and nowhere could she find a window. Sometimes she would hear her father's voice, but always from a long way off, and no matter how hard she ran after it, it would grow fainter and fainter, until it faded to nothing and Arya was alone in the dark.
This really reminds me of Jon's Winterfell dreams and ties her more closely to him. With the halls it also reminds me of Dany's second dragondream, with the tie between possibly being the Red Keep. So I wonder if this has to do with dreamscapes, or with some blood tie. If the latter, this passage gives me pause:
Arya got to her feet, moving warily. The heads were all around her. She touched one, curious, wondering if it was real. Her fingertips brushed a massive jaw. It felt real enough. The bone was smooth beneath her hand, cold and hard to the touch. She ran her fingers down a tooth, black and sharp, a dagger made of darkness. It made her shiver.
"It's dead," she said aloud. "It's just a skull, it can't hurt me." Yet somehow the monster seemed to know she was there. She could feel its empty eyes watching her through the gloom, and there was something in that dim, cavernous room that did not love her. She edged away from the skull and backed into a second, larger than the first. For an instant she could feel its teeth digging into her shoulder, as if it wanted a bite of her flesh. Arya whirled, felt leather catch and tear as a huge fang nipped at her jerkin, and then she was running. Another skull loomed ahead, the biggest monster of all, but Arya did not even slow. She leapt over a ridge of black teeth as tall as swords, dashed through hungry jaws, and threw herself against the door.
"It's dead," she said aloud. "It's just a skull, it can't hurt me." Yet somehow the monster seemed to know she was there. She could feel its empty eyes watching her through the gloom, and there was something in that dim, cavernous room that did not love her. She edged away from the skull and backed into a second, larger than the first. For an instant she could feel its teeth digging into her shoulder, as if it wanted a bite of her flesh. Arya whirled, felt leather catch and tear as a huge fang nipped at her jerkin, and then she was running. Another skull loomed ahead, the biggest monster of all, but Arya did not even slow. She leapt over a ridge of black teeth as tall as swords, dashed through hungry jaws, and threw herself against the door.
I don't see any affinity to them dragons here at all or them to her if there is some kind of conciousness still in the bones, though Arya being Arya she quickly overcomes her fears and runs down one dragon's jaw. Which ties nicly into Jon and Ned entering dragon's gullets of ice and fire respectively. So to me that is a point against a Targaryen blood tie with the Starks.
"What would you have me do?" asked the torchbearer, a stout man in a leather half cape. Even in heavy boots, his feet seemed to glide soundlessly over the ground. A round scarred face and a stubble of dark beard showed under his steel cap, and he wore mail over boiled leather, and a dirk and shortsword at his belt. It seemed to Arya there was something oddly familiar about him.
We'll know this to be Varys, in company with Illyrio, and this last sentence shows us that she knows Varys on sight at least. Question of knowing his voice is harder to answer for sure. To me it stands to reason that the new Hand's daughters were introduced to the court and so she'd know his voice as well, but it's not stated so I won't make that a garanteed point. But if I'm right in this, she'd know Varys' court-voice as well. And here she doesn't recognize it. Does this mean Varys' real voice is more masculine than he makes it in his public spider-persona? I think the chance is good, and so could point to him still having his parts (and being a man).
And he truly knows the passages reserved for the Targaryens, but that isn't really a strong clue to a blood tie.
"If he does not bestir himself soon, it may be too late," the stout man in the steel cap said. "This is no longer a game for two players, if ever it was. Stannis Baratheon and Lysa Arryn have fled beyond my reach, and the whispers say they are gathering swords around them. The Knight of Flowers writes Highgarden, urging his lord father to send his sister to court. The girl is a maid of fourteen, sweet and beautiful and tractable, and Lord Renly and Ser Loras intend that Robert should bed her, wed her, and make a new queen. Littlefinger … the gods only know what game Littlefinger is playing. Yet Lord Stark's the one who troubles my sleep. He has the bastard, he has the book, and soon enough he'll have the truth. And now his wife has abducted Tyrion Lannister, thanks to Littlefinger's meddling. Lord Tywin will take that for an outrage, and Jaime has a queer affection for the Imp. If the Lannisters move north, that will bring the Tullys in as well. Delay, you say. Make haste, I reply. Even the finest of jugglers cannot keep a hundred balls in the air forever."
"You are more than a juggler, old friend. You are a true sorcerer. All I ask is that you work your magic awhile longer." They started down the hall in the direction Arya had come, past the room with the monsters.
"You are more than a juggler, old friend. You are a true sorcerer. All I ask is that you work your magic awhile longer." They started down the hall in the direction Arya had come, past the room with the monsters.
This is a good overview of the situation at this point, but pertinent to this thread is the part about Ned and the bastard. In this context it is Gendry they are talking about, but Arya is sure they are talking about Jon and so us the readers are taken to the question of his mother. In light of this I find the notion of having the book and soon the truth to be kinda funny! We have the book, but will we soon know the truth? But I digress.
Considering the book Ned has his hands on, it is interesting that later when Yoren comes to Ned, he thinks Arya is Ned's son and she has his looks. Arya has consistently been taken for a boy in this chapter, and if that is supposed to tell us anything (Jon is brought up at once by Arya asking all sorts of things of Yoren), it could be that Jon has his Stark look from his mother and not his (supposed) father Ned. Or both!
I've always found the statement by Illyrio on Varys being a sorcerer really interesting, in particular when thinking about his story of being cut. As I have wondered if Varys is able to glamor himself, I find it interesting that Arya sees something familiar about him. She is being trained by Syrio, who is sharpening her eyes. And sharp eyes are known to see through glamors. And the Targaryens are the most known family to dabble in the dark arts over the last 300 years, so I do find this interesting indeed!
As said, not much parentage here so that's it! Maybe I'll go over it one more time and see if I missed anything.