Chapter 2 update
He was amazed at the Rock. His grandfather met him with many of the Lannisters in the courtyard, and he was introduced to all of them. He hit it off right away with his new family. He charmed them all very quickly, talking and listening to everyone while getting closer to his extended relations. Harry still valued family over everything—it lingered over from his past life.
He met Tywin in his solar, and they discussed the reason Hadrian wanted to come. He wanted to learn politics, finance, strategy, sailing, mining, and stewardship from Tywin. They spoke for hours the first day. Tywin was greatly impressed by the young six-year-old. He confirmed the rumors further about his magic, and Tywin learned all about his magical abilities. He even spoke about the legendary Eternity Stones and his drive to gather them all together.
They spoke of prophecy and Hadrian's future plans while playing chivice. After Hadrian left his solar, Tywin called in his brother Kevan—who had been listening in—to discuss what had been said. After witnessing Hadrian's magic, Tywin was thinking about how it could benefit him. His thoughts turned to making him heir of Casterly Rock and having him marry a Lannister. The boy was clearly a genius and spoke of far greater subjects than his age should allow.
He decided immediately that he would get close to the boy. He didn't even mind the child's company, as his intellect—although naive and inexperienced—exceeded that of anyone he had ever met.
The year passed by very quickly for Hadrian. He learned politics and strategy in meetings with Tywin, spending most evenings after dinner playing chavis in Tywin's solar, speaking of anything and everything. He learned stewardship and academics from Tyrion, axe/sword/knife from Jaime and Bronn, lots of mining and a little sailing from his great uncle Kevan. He also spent time in the Rock's library with the Maester or playing with all his cousins.
Two months after arrival, Tywin decided he was to be taken into a mine to begin practice with his earth power. He learned to sense various elements within the ground, and a month into learning mining, he told Kevan where to build an offshoot tunnel while he was in the mine. Kevan, although skeptical, knew of his powers and ordered his miners to do so.
His lessons continued for three more weeks before the miners arrived at the good-sized gold vein he told them about. Kevan took a good chunk to Tywin and confirmed for him his power. Tywin was very impressed, so he began his plan to make Hadrian heir to Casterly Rock instead of Tyrion.
Hadrian also showed Tywin many of his designs of various tools, machines, and maths in his journals—both magical and not. Most of which came from his knowledge of the modern world of his past life, which made Tywin even more impressed and certain of his decision. He couldn't let Hadrian be utilized by any other house. The future power in Westeros was the house that Hadrian controlled—he was certain of this.
Another thing Hadrian did was spend a lot of his time down in the lion pens, feeding the lions and learning how they are trained. He had been sneaking out at night and spending time with a large pregnant lion. He decided to try out some of the beast blood magic he learned from the Valyrian books and use his Earth Stone for the first time in a ritual.
It was a similar ritual to how the Valyrians birthed dragons from wyverns and fire-worms using the magic and genetic material from ancient dragon eggs. This was why the dragons the Valyrians had were actually drakes from his world—with two limbs instead of four.
During this time, he learned he had the ability to warg into the minds of animals. He visited the pregnant lion every night for a month, feeding the lion a mixture of his blood and a powerful potion of phoenix ash, weirwood seeds, phoenix tears, and powdered diamond. He would then channel his magic through the Earth Stone into the lion fetus.
What was born when the lion gave birth was a large pure white male lion. The pregnant lion died as a sacrifice giving birth. He immediately fed the lion blood from his cut hand and felt the bond connect. He now had a familiar. He felt a very high level of magic coming from the lion. He realized what the ritual did—it was a bastardized Nemean lion. It would be huge, very powerful, and very, very hard to kill.
He explained to Tywin that he formed a bond with the white lion and asked to have it for himself. Tywin was surprised when Hadrian explained about being a warg, and he thought long about how this would launch the family into legend. He gifted Hadrian the lion for his birthday, and the lion took to following him around everywhere, growing quickly.
After the incident with the lion, Kevan and Tywin also became impressed at his ability to control the winds during his sailing, which could cut down travel time by half. Hadrian spoke to Tywin at length about its uses in trade.
About six months into his stay, he asked Tywin if he could help him buy a nice ship. Tywin was open to it, and it was discussed at length before Tywin agreed to sell a ship to Harry. In exchange, Hadrian would find another dig site in the Rock's mines.
He received his ship seven months in. It was a moderately sized galley—two and a half floors, could hold 100 people comfortably, and required at least 10 to sail. He paid another 1,430 dragons to have it fixed up to his specifications, adding sails, masts, provisions, and nice furnishings in his lavish quarters, crew quarters, and four small separate quarters near him with six bunk beds each.
He created a large stasis room on board and spent several hours every day enchanting the entire ship. Less resistance in the water, hardened all the wood and sails, added two scorpions and made enchanted bolts. It wasn't going to be a masterpiece, but it would work.
He also worked hard to create a modern bathroom with runes. The water magic was nearly impossible and required nearly twelve days of magic exhaustion to fully charge his shower, the crew shower, and the sink in the kitchen. The vanishing runes for the toilet were also moderately difficult in his bathroom and the crew bathroom. The runes would need to be recharged but not recast, thankfully—about once every six months of moderate use.
The ship was beautiful when he was finished, even having artwork carved into walls with rooms painted and having feather beds. It had twice the amount of sails as normal, and in the last month, Harry worked on his newly invented wind engine. He had been designing it since he learned to sail on the fishing skiff when he was four.
He used a combination of steel, silver, and diamonds to create a large ring—like a hula hoop about 10 feet in diameter—with hundreds of runes in silver and diamonds. It was put on a reinforced steel beam and completely charged. Its function was it accelerated air, creating a powerful wind that was thrown directly into the sails, creating a powerful thrust without outside help.
There was a lever at the base of the steel mast that controlled the intensity of the wind. The ship now moved about ten times faster than normal ships and could carry much heavier loads. He also coated the very front in hardened steel so he could effectively ram other ships if needed.
He learned, due to now having the Earth Stone, he could transfigure and mold any rock or metal with his earth power with little effort, making the creation much faster. He added fan runes on the inside of the ship he could turn on if needed to cool the ship down with a breeze. The kitchen was also fairly modern with hot plate and oven using magic.
All in all, it was the fastest, strongest, stablest, and most comfortable ship in the world. In the end, it cost him 4,800 gold dragons—not including any gems used in the enchanting since he got them from the vault in King's Landing.
Fawkes took five months to recover enough to deliver letters, and another two to be back to full strength. He had been writing to his family in KL as well as the Red Priests, sending messages and gold to them as needed using Fawkes' ability to carry huge loads.
He also hired 20 crew members to train on the ship for the last month. His relationship with his Lannister family was good, and he was also known as the Healer of the Rock by the smallfolk, as he would heal with his healing ability (from his bond with Fawkes), Fawkes' tears, hedge potions, and poultices in his free time.
His ability to heal most ailments with varying difficulty impressed Tywin into letting him open a small clinic where he taught three Red Priests to run it. He purchased a small manse on the water in Lannisport where he brought Red Priests and created another Avalon recruitment center. Luckily, Tywin had his men make sure there was no trouble from the Faith due to his magic.
The Faith of the Seven in the Westerlands once again named him blessed by the gods. He recruited over 300 poor people, who then made the trip to King's Landing or stayed in Lannisport to join Avalon and change their lives. Rumors of his healing spread to every corner of Westeros from the Faith and the Maesters. Many families were now paying more attention to the second son of the king.
The day finally came that he was to leave the Rock. He ended up staying an extra month trying to get everything done. He received permission from his father to sail his ship home around Westeros and even stop in Oldtown on his way.
Hadrian, Bronn, Jaime, his 20 sailors, and 20 Lannister men all gathered on his ship after saying goodbye to Tywin and the Lannisters. He also was taking Arthur and Duncan Hill, bastard brothers and sons of one of his cousins. They were 22 and 24 and swore their sword to Hadrian. They both had the classic Lannister look with blonde hair and green eyes. He ordered Bronn to further their educations.
He sailed quickly south using the wind engine. He was working on his studies and sailing the short trip. He began working on numerous projects he would focus on when he was on his ship sailing, as in this world, traveling took a lot of time.
They arrived in Oldtown and were met by Lord Hightower's son, who was expecting him. They were taken to the hall where they dined with the Hightower family, who Harry got along well with and was able to speak freely with. He was asked his purpose. He stated that he wished to visit the Citadel, buy some books, explore the city, do some business with the Bank of Oldtown, and study. Lord Hightower told him he had heard of his intelligence from Maester Pycelle and that the Grand Maester had made arrangements for him to be tutored and have access to the library.
They spent the night in the Hightower, where he could feel a powerful and unpleasant magical aura—partly from the oily black stone that made up the base of the tower, but also something much deeper. He investigated the black stone and was able to take a small piece of it for study.
He went to the Citadel the next morning, where two Archmaesters showed him around the library. He met with most of the Conclave that evening for a feast. They all arrived with their rods, masks, and rings. Hadrian was intrigued, and as everyone was introduced, one Archmaester spoke out and asked about the rumors of magic. Harry held out his arm, and Fawkes flamed onto it, startling everyone.
"This is Fawkes the Phoenix. He bonded to me at birth. He is an immortal creature of light and goodness. His tears heal, and his song bolsters the hearts of the good and hurts the evil. He bonded to me and has given me the ability to wield magic, yes."
"Can you show us some?"
"Very well." He levitated a spoon and created a tornado in his hand. "I have been studying and writing a grimoire of all that I learn so that I may pass my knowledge on."
There were concerns about this—that it was dangerous. Harry dismantled their argument. He explained about intent and that swords or words are just as dangerous when used for evil. Needless to say, they were impressed by the 7-year-old. He explained where he was in his learning, which astounded them, as his math, medical, engineering, and magical knowledge exceeded even some of their own. He then expanded upon new frontiers such as physiology, chemistry, physics, diseases, astrophysics, genetics, metallurgy, etc. He was flaunting his genius in the open for all these old men to see. Some were afraid, some excited, some curious, and some angry. But they all got the feeling that everything was about to change.
He lay in his bed that night with a sore throat. He talked and debated for 5 hours. He knew he impressed the Archmaesters, and when the night came to a close, they asked him what he planned to do.
He said that he "wanted to learn everything, advance science, understand magic with science." He also planned to travel the world and learn all he could. He wanted to map the world, learn and catalogue all the plants, animals, cultures, maps, languages, maths, legends, and histories. He laughed and said, "Well, at least I'm going to try."
The next day, first thing, he met up with a man just outside his suites—Marwyn the Mage, whom he met the night before. They went to Marwyn's office that he had as an Archmaester. They spoke for hours about Marwyn's travels. The depth of knowledge the man had about the higher mysteries and the world at large was astounding. Marwyn declared he would teach Hadrian all he knows, as he had all 15 chains, plus 6 double and one triple chain. Someone with 1 chain can teach but not certify. Someone with 2 chains can teach and certify those without. 3 chains and the person contributed significantly to the subject, and the Conclave can vote and make them an Archmaester. Marwyn had double in healing, herb lore, letters, mapping, astronomy, and history. He had 3 in magic. Hadrian was excited to get started.
He took Marwyn to his ship and explained all the functions of the enchantments. Marwyn was practically giddy but decided they should hold off on his main double subjects and take advantage of Hadrian being in the Citadel. So he started attending classes and spent all his time in the library, and with Marwyn's help, tore through agriculture (tin), warcraft (iron), and economics (yellow gold). He spent 2 months in Oldtown reading all the books he could. He looked for the obscure books that few others read to see if he could get insight into this world.
A few weeks in, he found a hidden room as he searched for the obscure. This hidden room was locked, but Harry had never had a problem opening a lock, which seemed to carry over into this world. It was a small room, maybe 15x15ft. The documents and books didn't look overly impressive to need such security, so he continued looking. He was lucky that it was late at night and no Maesters were in the library. After an hour of searching, he finally felt a slight pull of magic behind a wall but kind of far away. He located the entrance and opened it into a very small hallway, about 10 feet long, that ended in a solid metal door that was locked with multiple locks. He was intrigued, to say the least.
He quickly unlocked the door with magic, and the door swung open. He was slightly underwhelmed. It was a small office with shelves lining the wall, a few chests, and a desk. Wasn't much bigger than a large closet. The one thing he cared about though was the feeling of magic—it was fairly high in this room, and looking around, he could see why. The shelves were lined with hundreds of rare glass jars with a liquid he assumed was a preservative. There were creatures and parts of creatures in the jars. It looked like something out of a mad scientist movie from Earth. There were also maps, records, journals, and several of the chests even had bones from various creatures, including some small dragons.
He started looking through the scrolls and jars, noting it seemed the door to this room hadn't been opened in years, since everything was coated in a thick layer of dust. This encouraged him to document everything he found. He left, erasing evidence that he was there, while also packing up all the creature parts and many of the books. He sent for Melisandre to come quickly to Oldtown to assist him.
The last week before he left, he received his 3rd link and focused on buying many needed books and loaded them, along with much of Marwyn's possessions and books, onto his ship. He now sailed away from Oldtown with a smile at what he had accomplished. His legend was growing, as the tale of a seven-year-old who forged 3 links in 2 months was spread far and wide.
He thought back to when Marwyn took him under cover of night into the vaults that house the magic knowledge and artifacts during his last week there. Upon touching some clearly magical obsidian candles, they burst into flame, to the great joy of Marwyn. The archive of magic was fairly large but mostly consisted of guesses and supposition. There were a few seemingly real books, though, and Marwyn had spent a few years copying some, although most were unreadable.
Harry played with the candles a bit, learning they were pretty advanced scrying tools. The 3 black ones showed pictures of places he would focus on, and the green allowed a Legilimency-like ability to communicate across great distances. This would help him give orders across great distances.
Melisandre arrived and helped him make fakes with his earth magic and her glamour magic, and they were taken from the Citadel along with many great works and a few artifacts—including most of the secret office's items and records. He had more magical specimens and secrets of Westeros, as most of the documents and records he found were slanderous or scandalous in some way. It was all the private secrets gathered from various Maesters around Westeros and reported to the Citadel, although most were outdated.
There was one thing he found which, if revealed, would cause a civil war to break out in Westeros. It was a verified, signed, and sealed marriage document between Lyanna Stark and Rhaegar Targaryen. It seemed there was more to the rebellion than he thought. He then had a stray thought about the bastard Eddard Stark brought back from war with his sister's body. No one could believe the quiet wolf would dishonor his wife. Something to think about.
Hadrian breathed a sigh of relief. One year and nine months he had been gone, and he was now home again. He could smell it before he saw it and was determined to do something about that.
His welcome home was a grand affair, with his father throwing a feast and listening to his stories of travel. His mother was smothering him with attention, while his sister was hanging off his every word, with his youngest brother Tommen sitting on his knee.
Everyone congratulated him on the ship and gaining three links so young. Although some were wary of the large, dog-sized lion that followed him around, fearing the creature, so he decided to leave Albus the lion on the ship or in the manse from now on.
The night wore on, and the only one who didn't seem happy was his older brother Geoffrey, who sulked and glared at all the attention he was getting.
Pycelle was very interested in his time at the Citadel and offered to continue his education at the Keep. He agreed. The Hill twins, Bronn, Marwyn, and even Mel all attended the feast.
The next day they paid a visit to the manse and checked on all the progress. He saw they were making great strides in his plans. There were 300 now in the program. Hadrian instructed Marwyn to help teach and maybe pick an apprentice or two.
He determined he was going to need a new guild for Avalon to have his own maester-like academics. He was going to need learned men in order to accomplish everything he wanted to do, and he didn't trust the maesters, as he found out they had their own agenda they were working towards.
Marwyn even told him stories that it was rumored amongst the archmaesters that there was a group among them who actively stomped down any magic they could find. It was even said it was this group who were responsible for the disappearance of the Targaryen dragons.
Everyone was making great progress, although more than a little worship was happening, and it unnerved Harry a bit. But in the end, it served his purpose.
He tweaked their learning a bit and had them train on the Pearl, which was the name of his ship. Harry also had them hire and begin recruiting some hedge knights to be a fighting force for him during his planned future journeys.
He settled into a routine—learning combat from Selmy, Jaime, and Bronn; learning Citadel knowledge from Pycelle and Marwyn; studying magic with Marwyn and Melisandre. Six more red priests arrived, including Thoros of Myr, who seemed to get along very well with Bronn and Marwyn.
He continued to attend small council meetings and even contributed several times. He continued to invest his money, now owning a blacksmith, apothecary, medical clinic, and four fishing boats.
After hearing about the Alchemist Guild, he went to their headquarters and was welcomed very warmly. There were only twelve members currently, as they had fallen on very hard times. He decided to learn from them as well.
Their magic was very, very weak, but their knowledge turned out to be vast. They had an underground library. The information was extensive, including various versions of wildfire, the ability to control fire, and transmute metals.
He became their patron and leader, and in return he fixed their headquarters to its former glory and allowed them to take on another eight novices. They began to catalogue and document all their knowledge in an organized library.
He did learn about the tunnels that stretched all across the city that still had wildfire in them. This terrified him, so he ordered them to gather all the wildfire up and put it in a renovated vault that would keep it from being a danger. This, unfortunately, would take years of very careful removal.
He had been doing research into the elemental stones and the gods of this world. There was an interesting pattern that he learned of when he was in his room with Fawkes, once again attempting to look deep through the doorway of his magic.
He began to see images that became more and more vivid, when he even started to hear—to his surprise—Fawkes speaking in his head.
He now had a very good idea about magic and gods in this world. It seemed the magic in Fawkes and the weirwood trees he thought was a door, actually is a door. It's a door to the realm of the gods and the afterlife for the humans that worship them. It's where the power from every prayer, sacrifice, and act of faith is stored.
Each of these things transfers energy to the god realm. This is a finite amount of power that builds up over millennia but can be used up rather quickly. Most gods, it seems, live in their realms and oversee the souls that gave themselves to them. They cannot act directly in this world on their own, so they empower followers, totems, and champions in this world.
It turns out Fawkes was one such individual. He was a Roman wizard from Earth who died and was reborn in an ancient kingdom in eastern Essos, in what is today the Great Sand Sea north of Yi Ti. From what he learned, he was the fourth chosen one in a line of chosen ones to come into this world from his own.
His name was Azor Ahai. He gained the fire elemental stone sword and named it Lightbringer. He was then also able to find the life stone and the wind fan. He rallied his people, conquering most of eastern Essos and bringing about a golden age.
Then calamity befell his empire with the Long Night. He fought hard and barely scraped a victory against all his enemies. He was unable to complete the prophecy, which was the same as his and those chosen who came before him, since the enemies were not destroyed but merely pushed back.
As he lay on his deathbed, injured by a dark curse from the death stone the life stone couldn't cure, surrounded by his two wives and children, he made one last gamble. He decided to try and remain in the land of the living until he could find a champion to complete the prophecies and end the threats to the world permanently.
He was over 600 years old, as the life stone gave him and his family immortality. He gave his eldest son Lightbringer and his second son the wind fan. He had them channel the power from the fire and wind stones, while he channeled the life stone and the majority of the pantheon power he had accumulated over 600 years of being worshipped as a god.
The life stone sank into his flesh as he burst into flames. His family cried as all that was left was a pile of ash. Then he emerged as the baby phoenix, with the life stone within him, and continued working towards the destruction of the dark and the completion of the prophecy.
He began searching for others, finding the next two chosen ones, who both drove the darkness back but did not complete the prophecy—one of which, to his surprise, was Amun-Ra, an ancient wizard from Egypt who became the god of the Seven, the Andal religion.
R'hllor was, in truth, actually the phoenix who used to be a man who used to be a wizard.
The amount of information was exceptional and mind-boggling. The phoenix said it was not time and stopped speaking to him after the last bit of information, when Harry continued to ask questions. It actually made a lot of sense to Harry.
R'hllor was the one who built the Dragonstone fortresses north of Yi Ti. He guessed his sons, since they were magical, conquered the ruins of the old world and likely spread out to find the remaining stones—most likely leaving Yi Ti and eastern Essos, since it was largely destroyed in the war, going west since they had already searched those areas.
Which makes sense, since the fan was in Ghis, and the fire stone was obviously used by his descendants to create Valyria.
It was a fascinating bit of history, and he rushed to write it all down.
Using the information he got from Fawkes, he looked into designing his own magical people. He dove into learning all he could and designed a ritual that would make a new race of enhanced people using the wind fan. He had to be very careful about how he was going about it.
Over the last years since his father took the throne, there had been an increase of magic and monsters, and this had caused fear and hatred that he didn't want to stoke.
He needed a few things to make the ritual and went to his father to ask. Robert was confused when his son asked him if he could have some of the smaller dragon bones in the crypt. Robert didn't care, so gave him carte blanche to use them as he liked to experiment.
He ground up several tiny bones into powder and made a potion with small amounts of phoenix ash, tears, dragon bone, and Harry's blood. This paste was part of a ritual to create magical soldiers.
His first volunteer was Utred, a 22-year-old man and twin brother to Violet, who was a beautiful girl. Both had black hair and dark eyes.
He prepared a ritual room in the manse and performed it. Utred lay naked on a stone altar as Hadrian drew symbols on his body using the paste. Harry, using the fan, pumped power into the ritual, causing a white flash and a scream from Utred.
When it cleared, Violet ran in, and Utred, who was gingerly sitting up, looked slightly different. Over the next week, Hadrian worked with Utred every day to learn the extent of his power.
Utred gained muscle, enhanced healing, speed, strength, eyesight, hearing, smell, and reflexes. The biggest change was a slight talent in wind elemental abilities—although very slight—and the fact that they aged much slower than normal, about six times slower.
Utred, in turn, gave up his fertility, had muted emotions, and became completely loyal to Hadrian or whoever was in possession of the wind stone. He also gained two differences to his appearance. One was a strip of bright white hair in his bangs, framing the right side of his face, and his eyes were now bright gold (Witcher).
The next months flew by. When he turned eight, he looked more like a twelve-year-old.
He made his three groups official: the Witchers, Mages, and the Phoenix Knights.
He had 20 hedge knights join him, and they became the Phoenix Knights. Each knight got a horse, sword, dagger, and identical armor, besides their new personal crest on their breast.
The 20 Witchers' armor was black, tight, enchanted, hardened leather, as the Witchers were magical enough to charge runes with their small amount of magic. The Witchers were able to use force-push type air magic and were trained in healing. They could also charge runes that were already cast by Hadrian.
The Mages were scholars who taught and researched. They just wore plain light blue robes.
He was gaining too many Avalonian citizens to keep in King's Landing, so he decided to take a quick trip to test the Pearl and its limits. He loaded up his ship with 200 people—50 soldiers and 150 poor civilians—and set off southwest.
He headed to a land he researched extensively at the Citadel, although the knowledge was greatly lacking, as only one person had ever recorded being there.
He was sailing to the uncharted archipelago of Aegon, Rhaenys, and Visenya, which were three islands, and when put together were slightly larger than Dragonstone. He wanted to find the islands and document their location and see if there was anything else out there and map it.
One of his many goals was to create a very detailed map of the entire world, which he dedicated money and mages to accomplish. He estimated the journey would take 7–10 days depending on how fast he found them.
The Pearl sailed beautifully and with great speed.
On the ninth day at sea, around the area where the islands were indicated, they finally saw land. He landed on shore and was impressed. It was like a beautiful Hawaiian island.
His people made camp. The next morning, Marwyn took the Pearl and began to map the shores of the three islands while he explored the large one.
He spent two weeks studying the island's terrain, animal life, plant life, geology, and marine life. During the two weeks, he unloaded the 150 smallfolk and began construction of small homes for the people.
He practiced his earth magic heavily, speeding up construction and making nice stone homes. The islands were interesting, with many nuts, fruits, and vegetables he hadn't seen anywhere else on Planetos—one of which was the pineapple. He definitely wanted to cultivate the sweet fruit and create a large trade from the resource.
The two smaller islands were just forested rolling hills, with the largest extremely hilly, rocky, and filled with many sheer cliffs. The wildlife was plentiful and mostly docile. The only large predator was a Komodo dragon-like lizard the size of a deer. Clean water and local food were plentiful.
He left a council of seven in charge of making progress with his goals of settling the isles. He was planning and designing the three islands into a paradise.
He was turning the flattest island into farmland, removing most of the trees. The other small one would be nut and fruit orchards, along with growing timber for the large boat-making operation he had planned.
He was also going to exploit all the diversity on the island. He would build up the main island into a metropolis, creating a luxurious city with various factories. He wanted to do a paper factory, shipwrights, glass factory, rubber factory, etc.
He found the rubber tree, luckily, on the large island and would take full advantage of the new commodity.
He would focus on building the two small islands first to have the raw materials before building the factories. He parceled out the land, each with its own address and residence.
He arrived back in King's Landing two months after he left. He outfitted a ship he purchased in King's Landing with a smaller wind engine, going three times the normal speed. He then sent it and two of his fishing ships filled with supplies and another 200 poor people to the archipelago he renamed Britain.
The three islands would also be renamed Ireland, Scotland, and England after his old world, and would begin settling and clearing the farming island.
He was thrilled with his first voyage. The Pearl and his men performed very well. His 3x ship made the trip to Oldtown in a week, so it would make the trip two times a month, bringing the speed to a 6–7 day trip. They would bring supplies and settlers.
He was able to make a point-me compass that was paired with another rune on England and would always lead straight there. He would make several for all his ships so they could always find their way quickly with a direct route.
He gave 2,000 dragons to his council to work on improving and building the new colony. They were focused on cultivating the unique nuts and fruits, growing them in bulk to sell to Westeros. The pineapple would generate a huge amount of gold, along with the newly discovered cashew. He would also bring in citrus fruits already known to grow in the climate.