Ned did as what he was told; wait until his papers were being processed. Which, not less than a minute. His thirty-silver paper arrived.
Ned remained seated while the attendant left to process his House.
Not long after, the male attendant handed Ned a thicker, cut to fit a pocket, piece of paper.
Ned examined both sides, eventually landing his eyes on the labels written on it: House of Sskat. Founder: Ned of O'rriadt. Created under the great swamps of the city of Bogaressi. 06 Upper Wind Month 0314 Year of the King.
Ned examined his house-name with thoughts filled with proudness. House of Sskat, huh. And I'm still Ned of O'rriadt, should have changed it. But—
[Strat name might be troubling for you, Ned.]
ICE chimed.
[For now. Not having to use Strat as your last name will be of great advantage to you.]
I can't use it. Not until I extract the Mark. And find out who's after it.
[According to the royal knight.]
ICE added. Pertaining to Ser Edwin.
