004 -- voice;

[northerner]

It seems there are many from my world to be welcomed aboard after this past jump. If those of Westeros inclined to make their presence known, I would speak with all of you.

[ there's a pause. a direwolf's low whine can be heard, and robb exhales slowly. ]

And I'm sure it is already known, but the lady who called herself Aberdeen is no longer aboard.

[ and feed is cut. ]

Comments

[bruxisms]

[ A frown. ]

That of a Frey girl's.

[ Draw your own conclusions there, Robb. ]

[northerner]

[ for a long moment, robb is silent. and so the young wolf weds, that far off thing that robb had always known would come to pass but never thought of as anything but an abstract. and so he would have a wife, and perhaps...

well, perhaps they should be happy. perhaps he would be a good husband and she a good wife. that is what he hopes. ]

Regardless of cause, the fact that you no longer name me an enemy is relief. In due time I hope you may name me an ally.

[bruxisms]

[ he frowns for a moment, perhaps. ]

Perhaps in due time, Robb Stark.

[ The boy would never be king, nor anything else. ]