
Originally Posted by
Ganbarenippon
Harryn Arryn walks over to the Northmen. He inclines his head in respect to Ramiel Greystark. "My Lord Stark, there is about to be a wedding taking place here shortly. If you have nothing to do other than talk, I would suggest you leave immediately." He raises his voice to be heard by the other Northman sat down nearby. "And if you plan to stay please remove those ridiculous cloaks and hoods! This is a wedding not a Braavosi masquerade ball!" He holds up his hand. "Yes, I know it's you Mormont, my Eyes and Ears have been following you since you entered the city. I do hope you are not planning on causing any...trouble." He smiles malevolently. "Now please, show the proper respect to the bride and groom, and His Grace or leave!"