Robb Stark

You're riding to the Crag to negotiate a surrender?

Ser Alton's pen is occupied, Your Grace.

Lord Karstark, see that Ser Alton's pen is clean, and give him a hot supper.

I assume there will be more loss of limb before this war is over.

And my enemies, as some of my bannermen are fond of mentioning.

And what did she say?

The Crag will have a maester and he will have what I need.

That's what I tell my bannermen.

I need fennel root for those with fever, willow bark. Mostly I need milk of the poppy.

lf I could write a list.

The prisoners from the Yellow Fork.

I thank you for it.

we'd all hang.

But some are not.

A minute of your time?

lf every man were held accountable for the actions of every distant relative, Ser Alton,

Have the men build him a new pen.

Have your boy watch over them.

-lf you need help finding these... -l know where to find them.