*Littlefinger, short of height, quick in steps. Briskly he strode to the cliff where the cloaked man was sitted. With one forceful leap he landed on the it, quickly making himself comfortable by sitting beside the man but stared off into the horizon. The sound of crashing waves and seagulls filled the air, and Littlefinger smiled at the thought of the long journey he was about to embark upon. He was a High Lord now; his patience had certainly paid off.*
“In a week I intend to journey to Harrenhal, my lord. My Lordship means I have more responsibilities now, right? *brief pause as he looks at the man with a smile before returning his gaze to the sea* I take it you'd like to hear what I know about the Toads? *picks a small rock and throws it in the water* They are a special kind. Although widely known for their prowess in taijutsu and kenjutsu, a few possess elemental affinities and most are able to secrete and spit highly flammable oil. My sources tell me the Targaeryen girl is now in possession of three dragons. *his voice becomes a little darker* Imagine what would happen if she were to have a few toads to spit oil while her dragons breath fire. They'd obliterate King's Landing with flames so hot that even torment in the seven hells would be viewed as an act of mercy. *his voice changes to a lighter and even amusing tone* But rest easy my Lord of Gobletsson, His grace the King must have a plan to stop her and her troops of more than a hundred thousand. I also hear that those who summon the great toads from Mount Myobokuzan may after rigorous training with toad summons and in the toad arts gain what they call the Toad Sage Mode. They learn to absorb the natural energy and it in turn boosts their strength and chakra to insane levels. In order to summon toads, one must first sign the toad contract from someone who has it, with their blood. After that, they receive proper training on how to summon toads and how to perform techniques related to the summon from that person. I approached you when I was younger to learn the way of the toads, Lord Gobletsson. You refused back then, understandably so. But now...*brief pause* I wonder if you would grace me with the honor before I leave......”
*Littlefinger spoke like the man he was, learned, friendly and respectful but manipulative and untrustworthy as he lied about going to Harrenhal. Eventhough he was Lord over the place, he would never go there; not now that war was brewing. He had already made plans to go to the Vale of Arryn. Lord Arryn's widow, Lysa, had always been fond of him and it was time to use that to his benefit.*