Arthur rode for days, stopping only to sleep at night, until he arrived at Oldtown. He was careful not to leave any traces and tried to be as discreet as he could. He did not want to draw unwanted attention
It was not as if he hadn't had experience in stealth, he had been Master of Whispers for several years, even if he had been a poor one, he had learnt about the trade.
He made his way to the Citadel disguised as a merchant, interested in adquiring an apprentice who had some grasp of mathematics. He asked around to be pointed towards someone familiarized with the recent arrivals to the Maester's home




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