Jan 3
If youâre taking asoiaf requests: Nimble Dick Crabb!
i just know he has goddawful fleas
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If youâre taking asoiaf requests: Nimble Dick Crabb!
i just know he has goddawful fleas
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Hey there, Iâm doing a reread of Brienneâs AFFC chapters and funnily enough this quote from Brienne V stood out to me:
âNo. He (Nimble Dick) was slain by outlaws."
"Outlaws?" The woman seemed more curious than upset. "I always figured Dick would hang, or get sent off to that Wall."
Serious question: If you were Lord Commander of the Nights Watch, how would you make best use of âNimbleâ Dick Crabb, based off his personality and skill-set?
Well, Crabb has some training at fightingâclaiming to Brienne he can wield the long sword he gives herâbeing a deserter and wearing rusted armor and a dirk (though he doesnât seem to be very competent). He seems to be used to living outside in the relative wilderness (even if he doesnât seem to know how to start a fire) and in navigating marshy terrain. He doesnât have any experience in construction, so not with the builders; he also has a reputation for theft (seemingly confirmed by him trying to reach into Brienneâs purse while she sleeps), so I wouldnât exactly trust him with the stewardsâ inventory. Consequently, I think the best place for him would be as scout for the Night Watchâs rangers.
âIâm sorry I never trusted you. I donât know how to do that anymore.â
Brienne sheathed Oathkeeper, gathered up Dick Crabb, and carried him to the hole. His face was hard to look on. "I'm sorry that I never trusted you. I don't know how to do that anymore." â Brienne IV, aFfC
Brienne of Tarth and Nimble Dick Crabb for Friendship day :) His scenes always make me sad
Dick of Crabb and gold of heart
Rest in peace, king.
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Brienne what are you planning...
âTen dragons are a fortune. Do you take me for a fool?â âNo, but I can take you to one.â The coin danced one way, and back the other. âTake you to the Whispers, mâlady.â Brienne did not like the way his fingers played with that gold coin. Still ⌠âSix dragons if we find my sister. Two if we only find the fool. Nothing if nothing is what we find.â Crabb shrugged. âSix is good. Six will serve.â Too quick. She caught his wrist before he could tuck the gold away. âDo not play me false. Youâll not find me easy meat.â (AFFC, Brienne III)
Parallels:
âA bite.â She touched the hilt of her sword, the sword that he had given her. Oathkeeper. âMy lord, you gave me a quest.â âThe girl. Have you found her?â âI have,â said Brienne, Maid of Tarth. âWhere is she?â âA dayâs ride. I can take you to her, ser ⌠but you will need to come alone. Elsewise, the Hound will kill her.â (ADWD, Jaime I)
Brienne being sorry that she didnât trust Dick Crabb always makes me have Feelingsâ˘.
âTimeon and Pyg can feed the crows. Nimble Dick will have a grave. He was a Crabb. This is his place.â
The ground was soft from rain, but even so it took the fool the rest of the day to dig down deep enough. Night was falling by the time [Shagwell] was done, and his hands were bloody and blistered. Brienne sheathed Oathkeeper, gathered up Dick Crabb, and carried him to the hole. His face was hard to look on. âIâm sorry that I never trusted you. I donât know how to do that anymore.â
He wasnât even trustworthyâhe tried to steal from her, for fuckâs sakeâbut Brienne still believed him worthy of an honorable burial and posthumously worthy of her trust. Itâs astounding how good of a person she is, and thatâs part of why it hurts so much to see her degrade herself like that.