Streets of Sunspear

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The small and narrow alleyways in Sunspear. They are pretty empty during the day, though as evening comes they are crowded with people.

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Trystane sat atop his horse with a straight back, and a proud and royal look upon his face as they moved through the city and then turning for the gate that lead them outside to the Greenblood.

He looked over at Ser Laurent that rode beside him and talked to him in a low voice, while still keeping his look upon his face.

"Lighten up, Ser Laurent. You can look proud and still keep an eye out for people that wishes me dead."

[The Smith]

Laurent bowed his head, "I am as light as any man can be wearing two anchors worth of steel my prince."

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Trystane nodded with a small smile, before he turned his gaze back to the road ahead and waved to some of the smallfolk that had had gone out this morning.