Shantyhouse on Mud Street in the castle town of Blackhaven

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The two-story shanty house where the barkeep of the Red Pony said the wench Barbara lived.

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Ser Creighton and Dickon Lemonwood arrived outside the shanty-house, riding past it without a glance to tie their horses in an alley where they had a good look over the building.

"So what do ye want to do now, dornishman. Wait 'ere for the others or go lookin' ourselves?"

[Marie]

After a while they could hear footsteps up ahead as Sasha ran towards them.

"Wait!" She cried. "We should investigate together."

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Ser Creighton wanted to slap the woman there and then for acting in such a stupid manner, and he probably would have if she hadn't been a agent of his master as well, besides he hadn't specifically been told to get rid of her and that meant that Lord Cave had use for her yet.

"Shut yer fuckin' mouth, girl. If ye didn't noticed we were tryin' to scope out the place undetected, but I guess that is out of the question now."

[Marie]

"You never told me," Sasha grumbled. "Point is, we need a plan and all of us should know what it is."

[Urron Greyjoy]

Gregory showed up a few seconds behind Sasha, having followed her after asking around a bit and getting nothing from the locals. He hummed quietly as he walked past them, making his way inside.

[Lord Yohn Baratheon]

"Hey... Creighton, don't talk to her like that." Podrick sounded like a child, but he was trying his best to sound manly.

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Ser Creighton glared at the boy, his eyes filled with hatred toward him for speaking in that manner to him.

"She'll never let ye into her cunt, boy, so stop tryin to protect her." he said and shook his head, before turning to Sasha. "Well, I don't know about ye lot, but I'm used to workin' alone and it's not like we had done anythin' but stand 'ere and keep watch over the place while the rest of ye were curling up at the inn. It ain't my fault ye are slow."

[Marie]

"Maybe you're just too fast," Sasha growled. "But listen, let's make a plan. Have you looked for open windows and things?"

Secretly she was pleased that Podrick had defended her but she'd have died rather than admit it to him.

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Ser Creighton rolled his eyes and took a deep breath, before answering the girl. He wondered for a second how someone like her could work for Lord Cave, there didn't seem to be much between her eyes so there had to be some other reason that he couldn't phantom, but he had a job to do so he would work with her because Lord Cave had ordered him to.

"No, we 'aven't. We just got 'ere when ye decided to shout out our location to the whole street, so good luck tryin' to find a window without gettin' noticed now. Besides, looks like Old Gregg beat ye to it" he said and motioned his head toward Gregory that made his way to the house.

[The Stranger]

Gregory tries the door, and finds that it comes open, only to be jammed a few inches later. Something appears to be blocking the door.

[Marie]

"Could just pretend we're all drunk," Sasha pointed out. "Then couple of us could sneak in while the others are acting like drunkards to draw attention away."

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"Are ye deaf, girl. Old Gregg 'as already gone up there, so no use in standin' around 'ere and talk." he said and brushed past Sasha and Podrick and headed for the house as well.

His stomach filled with a knot at the way they were pursuing this, but there was no other way since Old Gregg had just moved on his own without any regard to his own or their safety. He tried to keep an eye out for the Big Man that the barkeep had mentioned and he kept a hand on the rusted and old mace that hanged on his back.

[Urron Greyjoy]

Gregory tries to put all of his weight into pushing the door open, calling out at the same time. "Oh deary, are you drunk again? A missing lady we're hunting and a blocked door. I do suspect this is a dead body blocking my way.."

[Marie]

Sasha followed cautiously after Creighton, her hand on her visible dagger. She glanced around, looking for possible dangers. She did not mean to rush into anything.