Reach camp near Harrenhal

[Fel]

To the south west of Harrenhal lies the Reach camp

[Fel]

Amyrio Mopatis rides up to the camp.

[The Flint]

The Pentoshi can't help but notice as he enters camp he is being watched by a young woman wearing black riding leathers, and with a bow over her shoulder.

[Fel]

Amyrio waves to her and trots over, "please be understanding the colour of my hair and beard is only temporary. I know it is looking ridiculous, I hope it is not disturbing you. It will be returning to a luxurious blue very soon."

[The Flint]

The woman looked at the man, "I recognize you." She said cautiously, "From Winterfell."

[Fel]

"Ah this is good," he said, pleased she had seen him with more reasonable hair colour.

"Then you are one who is fighting in the north too?" His tone changed ever so slightly at the mention of the north.

[The Flint]

She looked over both her left and her right shoulder, before nodding her head in the affirmative.

"You were with Tully right? The boys who were supposed to land at Saltpans?"

[Fel]

Amyrio nodded. "This is so," he said softly. "My lord is having me discover the loyalties of the armies who are camping around Harenhal."

[The Flint]

She nodded, "We're the Traitors' Sons. And they've got our captain locked up there in that old ruin," she whispered, jerking her thumb in the direction of Harrenhal.

[Fel]

Amyrio cast a glance towards the castle. "I would not be liking that," he said, "indeed, that, I am thinking, is the worst place to be right now."

"What will you be doing about this?"

[The Flint]

She shook her head, "Some of us are gonna rescue him, but the others are gonna sneak out of camp. Do they think we're traitors, with the Queen?"

[Fel]

A moment of disappointment passed through Amyrio that he would not be able to join such a daring rescue. He had duties to perform for Lord Tully still.

"Traitors? Some are thinking this, in a way. But these same ones are thinking Selwyn Baratheon is their king. If they are supporting Baratheon, and Baratheon is supporting the queen, then we must all be together, no?" he said this with some irritation, as if this was extremely obvious and he was still waiting for everyone else to figure it out.

[The Flint]

"Okay. We just don't want to get killed if we come back. I'm not sure why we left, nobody told me. but I know there was some kind of plan for a rescue of the princess or something. But I don't know if she's even here now." She looked the strangely dyed man over, "My name is Lysa Penny, by the way."

[Fel]

Amyrio smiled widely at her, showing his sparkling white teeth. "Please be forgiving my rudeness Lady Lysa, I am Amyrio Mopatis."

"What can you be telling me of this Reach camp, Lysa?"

[The Flint]

"Jack talked to them. It's run by the Maesters. They control Oldtown now, and the Far Reach. You can see 'em, walking around, with their chains, and some of them wielding warhammers. Weirdest sight I've ever seen."