Camp of the Gold Masks

[Fel]

"Yes, my lady. Don't be gone too long..." he called after her, then was caught by a coughing fit that racked pain through his body.

[The Stranger]

When it is nightfall, the girl returns, with a bowl of brown soup, and a hunk of black bed, She hands it to Robert, and than sits down cross legged to stare at him, while he eats.

[Fel]

Robert is ravenous, wolfing down the stale bread and horrible soup despite the pain in his bruised jaw.

Once he's about half-way through his meal he seems to notice her.

"Hello Andra," he says through a mouthful of bread.

[The Stranger]

She nods at him, squatting on two feet, watching him intently, "Pain... is good?" she asks after awhile.

[Fel]

He chuckles at her Westerosi, and suffers for it. He winces. "Pain is better," he grins "thank you for your help."

[The Stranger]

She nodded. "You big Andal war chief?" She asks, shifting from right leg to left leg and back again as she watches him.

[Fel]

He grinned and bit his tongue.

This is gonna end badly, Robby, he thought to himself.

He leaned back, "oh yes, big war chief. I command many men. You've seen the men with all the steel and horses? They follow me anywhere."

[The Stranger]

She nods, seemingly impressed.

"Who is other man, with bone spear?"

[Fel]

"My brother Jon, a very courageous and skilled warrior, if perhaps not the brightest," he looked at his broken arm as he said that. "He is the lo... he leads my old clan. Now I have a new one."

[The Stranger]

"You are brothers... but not of the same clan? That is very odd," The girl says.

[Fel]

"Well, we are and we aren't," he said, "it's complicated."

"You know that black bone spear he carries? The bone is from a dragon one of our ancestors slew."

[The Stranger]

The girl cocks her head to the side, "I have heard of these beasts, but I thought them legends my mother told."

[Fel]

"Oh no, if you go to King's Landing you can see them for yourself. Huge things, monsters, they swallow aurochs whole," he said warningly.

[The Stranger]

The girl shook her head, "I do not know where this village you speak of is."

[Fel]

He grinned, "it's not a village, it's a city." He thought for a moment for a way to explain it.

"Your village is big. But if you made your village a hundred times bigger, it still wouldn't be as big as King's Landing. And Oldtown is even bigger."