The appearance of a peculiar man

[General Brewster]

Rain smashes on the castle walls at the Golden Road. Damon "The Impaler" sits in the hall listing to some music a local entertainer makes. He's in the company of his new born son, Aegon. Who for a new born seems remarkably receptive. Damon holds him close, keeping him safe. He takes a bit of an apple before the music is interrupted by the door. It's his younger brother Tybolt. Waving about with a bastard sword. "Did you also receive a gift from father?" Tybolt asks while paying attention to only his sword. Damon, not amused he throws the remains of the apple toward Tybolt who snaps out of his trance and looks up. He is shocked a little bit. A rather huge baby hangs against Damon's chest, by now sleeping soundly. Rather interesting he can with this amount of noise Tybolt thinks. "And how would my new nephew be called brother?". Damon waives the musician away since he stopped playing anyway. The guards escort him out. Damon then quietly says "Aegon Payne" while looking at his perfect child. Tybolt comes up and takes a closer view. A third voice suddenly joins the fray. However it's a faith voice. "Well well well... The infamous Damon Payne and his younger brother Tybolt showing affection. What a sight to see." Damon grins, recognizing the voice. "If the King had not outlawed it I would've put you on a stake women" Damon countered with a joking tone in his voice. Marrissa smiles and replies "My hero" in a sarcastic, but funny tone while giving Damon a kiss on the head and taking Aegon from him. "It's time for him to be with his mother and sleep in his crib." without further words Damon gives Aegon to Marissa who then fades back to her chambers. "What a women" Tybolt remarks before a guard comes through the door soaking wet. "My lord, there is a visitor". He bows and moves back through the door he came from. A shadow appears on the floor but the man enters not. Tybolt feels his grip on the sword becoming tenser. Damon remains cool, even sitting down he was still a large man, he was still the Impaler..

After couple seconds the shadow fades and the man enters. Tall in stature in a dark coat. He takes off his hood and says "Well.. you are certainly not my brother are you."
Tybolt looks to Damon, not knowing who the hell this man was.. Damon sat for a moment, people might see him as the muscles but he actually wasn't shy in the brains department either. He took a couple seconds who looked like an eternity. He finally rose, walked towards the wet man but suddenly stops a meter from him. He eyeballs him for a moment.. Finally his lips start to move "Uncle Jon" they utter.

The man erupts in laughter, Damon however does not."You've run out of money again haven't you? Be gone at once. The gods favor you tonight uncle. If it wasn't for the King I would have impaled you on these very walls." Damon says. The man has a faint smile. "I do sure hope you are not the Lord of Payne Hall.. Al these stories I hear from the incredible stories of impaled peasants and even Knights. Marvelous, such a man cannot be expected to be the next ruler of Payne Hall now can he? Now where is your father. I need him for something." Damon grins faintly. "King's Landing he has an office in the Red Keep. You have 5 minutes before the guards will escort you out". Jon smiles. "No need. I will see you later." He says before turnin around and going on his way."


OOC: Donno if this had to be in my house thread. Say so and Ill put it there.