"These Yarmdon bastards, they have no understanding of how pitifully thin their blood is," Yordly said, his rage growing hotter by the second. The magistrates were to blame for giving the Sea Serpent's undue power, but that didn't mean Ser Yordly had to follow them… Or did it? He was in the middle of trying to decide that, when Ser Fieldcarer took to the road ahead of him, and he was made to make a quick decision to follow, though that didn't mean that his angry muttering showed any signs of stopping.
"Bloody Karth Keep, of all the damn places to start on," Ser Yordly said. "There's a damn reason it has kept where it is, in holding the border. You're not attacking that easily, no matter what you might say. So you can keep trotting after your master, Ser Fieldcarer, pretending everything will be fine, but as soon as you get a look at it yourself, you'll be in for a nasty surprise."
