⟪ there is a moment of quiet between his speaking, and she can't fathom where his mind wishes to take him in that silence. he says 'no judgement', and she supposes he means it, in his way.

for herself, well. he meets her red gaze, he's called her no insults, made no question of the rightfulness of her devotion. unlike most westerosi, he did not fear her, either. there's nothing for her to take offence to. really, he's been quite pleasant.

she orders a drink for herself. it's obvious that she is, by and large, guessing. ⟫

It's not a war of faith, in my world. The Great Other is rising, and he intends to end all life, believers and non-believers alike.

⟪ of course, those who hold their faith with r'hllor will die and live on eternally in his hall of light. ⟫

Of course, most all battles yet fought are over land, and titles.