The Beseigers camp outside Lannisport

[Axell Lannister]

The camp is a disorderly mix of tents and makeshift defenses, with soldiers, women, children milling around. Men sit by fires in the open, while the commanders and noble lords of the army sit in tents deciding on strategy. In the centre is Lord Baldwin and his advisers command tent.

[Axell Lannister]

Having been placed under ser Oswald Rosby, Spear and his men sit around a fire, and discuss their next move.
"Theres only one thing to do." Nealon spat into the fire. "We need to be in the first wave of men to assault the city, otherwise we wont get to him in time."
His fellows looked into the fire with faces of stone. Men would die in the assault. But they had come this far, and none of them would back out now.

Grell smiled.
"We need a name. Like the scorpion knights, or the honourable bastards."
"Aye. But were not scorpions, knights, or honourable, and im no bastard." Spear grinned. "Ill think of a name. Dont worry. What we'll do once were in, is capture the first important looking bugger we see, and torture him till he tells us where Steffen is. Then we break him out, and bugger of. Try not to get killed when we storm the place though."