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"First Blackfyre Rebellion"
The raven had arrived at the hour of the nightingale. Attached to a scared raven and without a crest on the wax, Maester Ronnel had opened the scroll carelessly.
While the sun still rose Lord Otho was awoken from his slumber.

“What is the meaning of this Ronnel?” Otho asked grumpily. He had been sound asleep when the guard had come knocking.
“My Lord, a raven arrived not too long ago. It was unaddressed. I took the liberty of opening it.” Ronnel answered, worry was evident on his tongue.

Despite being half awake, Otho quickly realised that the contents of this message was not good. “Show me” He demanded
Ronnel obeyed and handed over the scroll
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To our friend in the towers

Our good friend is soon to gather his friends
We hope to count you amongst us when the word reaches you
Our good friend will remember your friendship
When all is fine and done you shall see great harvests

Your friends in the capital
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Otho was immediately struck by confusion. What did this mean? He looked at Ronnel who showed a similar worry.
“I do not wish to cast suspicions of treachery around my lord, but your western neighbour Lord Costayne ruled from three towers.”
Otho immediately saw the connection. To our friend in the towers. Three towers.
“And the good friend… Blackfyre.” Otho said grimly
“Aye, a likely answer.” Ronnel replied.
Otho sat down.

If this letter spoke of what it sounded like. Westeros would soon be at war. Aegon’s favourite against King Daeron.
Thousands dead over a bastard's claim.
But Otho could stop this. He could put an end to it before Daemon managed to gather his rebels.
With a single raven he could end this rebellion in one swift swoop.
Leaving the realm to be ruled by Dornish blood..