The Red Pony

[The Stranger]

A Tavern in the small castle town outside Blackhaven.

[Ser Donnel Royce]

Dickon entered the tavern and approached the barkeep. "Is Babs in?"

[Lord Yohn Baratheon]

Podrick waited outside, taking care of the horses.

[The Stranger]

The barkeep was a shriveled old gnome of a man, would could barely be seen over the counter.

"She ain't come in for work today," he replied with a scowl. "Or yesterday neither. If you see her, tell her she's fired."

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Ser Creighton entered the tavern and swore silently when he saw the dornishman in the tavern.

"Aye, I'm looking for the same as well." he said as he walked up to the barkeep and stood next to the dornish man. "Fired? Do ye 'ave a lot of willin' women for this kind of work around 'ere?"

[Ser Donnel Royce]

Dickon swore and unpocketed some sourleaf in frustration. "Don't bother Crate. Our friend ain't here." He popped the leaves in his mouth and slumped into a nearby chair.

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Ser Creighton glared at the dornishman.

"Where do she live if she ain't workin'? I am 'ere to find Barb, and if she ain't 'ere, I'm going to find her." he said and looked at the barkeep.

[The Stranger]

"Ya'll repeat other an awful lot," The keep said, "Seems weird so many people come in at the same time all asking for Babs." He raised his eyebrow, "anyway, she lives over on Mud street, in a shanty, second floor. Big Tom is on the first floor, he's likely still hung over, if he's even awake, so speak softly."

[Urron Greyjoy]

Gregory looked at the various occupants of the room, fiddling with his herb pouch idly. As he heard what the man said, he slipped out of the room, heading towards the described house.

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Ser Creighton nodded.

"Two people, that is a lot to you?" he said with a shrug. "Well, anyway, thank ye for tellin' where we can find 'er. Also, where is Mud Street, all streets look muddy to me 'ere."

[The Stranger]

"Considering I've owned this place 12 years, and no one has ever asked for her by name," He replied, "Yes it is. Go down the main road towards the Castle Gate, until you reach the big sycamore tree, then its your second left." He replied.

[Ser Donnel Royce]

Dickon rose and brushed himself off. "I'd quite forgotten how suspicious us Dornish are. Reminds me of my mother."

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Ser Creighton nodded and swore silently to himself for letting Dickon get to the inn before him.

"I guess that is true, barkeep. We'll be goin' now." he said and motioned for Dickon to follow him, as there was no use in hiding them working together anymore.

[The Stranger]

OOC: Blackhaven is on the Stormlands side.

"I'm a marcher man, you twat," The keep replied, "Now bugger off...." he said, gesturing at the door, before muttering, "Pesky Dornish."

[Lord Yohn Baratheon]

As the Podrick's two coworkers left the inn he came stumbling after them. "Hey bosses, you guys got something?"