Tully Manor

[Tytos]

"The King has asked me to go with him North. I cannot refuse. He has left Lord Dondarrion in charge of the realm in the meantime..." Pieter stated, now standing also. "No, we cannot do anything now. We need just a little more evidence before we can act." Pieter sighed, rubbing his forehead.

"The Commander of the Gold Cloaks, Ser Leyton Erenford, is a good man. If you need support ask him, I am sure he will give it to you. I must head North with the King, but you should stay and try to gather evidence. If you discover anything, send notice to me at once."

[Horas]

Terrence frowns. "I too have been invited to travel north with the King. I cannot refuse for the same reasons." He scratches his jaw, a contemplative look on his face. Then he shakes his head. "No, I will go north."

[Tytos]

Pieter laughed morbidly, "That great oaf. He knows it not but he has opened himself wide to the plot." The two stood there for a minute, both at a loss.

"Perhaps I shall tell the men I have raised to make for King's Landing, in order to supplement the Gold Cloaks. Breck would not dare risk anything if I had men here."